𝗠𝗥 & 𝗠𝗥𝗦 𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗜

3, "Anything to keep me silent?"

MR & MRS HAITANI

CHAPTER THREE

AS THE MESSAGE POPPED UP ON YOUR burner phone, ran had already emerged into the bathroom. Taking a bath, you could smell the new bathbombs you had bought for yourself and sighed knowing he had used them all up at once. You looked at the message getting only an address and a room number.

Information consisted of only the picture of the victim you where meant to kill and the pay range it had. You where meant to sent a photo to proof his death.

You sighed knowing the calm night you had planned was not going the way you wanted. You dropped the rest of the dishes in the sink, leaving them for when you would return.

Walking into the bathroom you handed a single glass filled with red wine to the man in the bath. Red water surrounded him the change of colour coming from the rose bathbomb. He held one leg over the edge of the white and golden bathtub and gave you a wet kiss on the cheek for a thanks.

You kneeled down next to the bathtub your knees touching the cold tiles making you shudder just the small bit you leaned on one hand while the other wiped ran's wet hair out of his face. He smirked and widened his arms.

"Want to join honey?"

"I can't—" you let a soft hand follow the outline of his chest going lower and lower each time. You could feel the goosebumps creating after your fingers path. He followed that finger with a frown. A pout almost.

"— i just got a message that there is something going on in the office. I'll have to go to fix it." You stopped wandering just above the water and stood up dusting of your dress.

You turned around to walk to your closet to dress in something else. To his knowledge something more professional when it was really something to make you look more appealing but with a cover up above it. So he would know nothing of off it.

Ran let out a loud groan and dropped his head against the edge of the bathtub you smiled as you finished dressing, walking upto him sensually, leaning down you pressed your lips against his for a short kiss. He leaned forward wanting your lips to stay against his, but you leaned back he followed your lips but you stood up fully, he dropped back down again and sighed, a bit of lipstick on the side of his mouth.

"You wound me honey,"

"I'll make it up to you," you said winking, walking out of the door.

MRS HAITANI

WALKING INTO THE HUGE hotel you were not shocked to know it was nothing like the fancy hotel it said on the site. It was more of a club than anything. You had discarded of your cover up clothes and you now walked around in a short black dress, tight around your body. It had a split on your tigh and the edges where held together with a black- rose patterned lace.

You looked around the room and you immediately saw your target. He was standing by the end of the room where poker was played. He wasn't playing himself but he looked ridiculously interested in the game.

A girl was by his side, a drink in her hand. Similar to his drink only slightly discolored.

You walked into the room with confidence, you walked up to the bar. A gruff man came walking out, a big beard and large black sunglasses on his face, not over his eyes instead hanging over his hair.