random one shot stories

Passion/Makar hit

A young light haired brunette with emerald eyes was in an office, the walls a dull blue colour as she waited for her partner and the person hiring them to arrive. As she waited, noticed on the dark oak table a book titled Darkest Secrets, reaching a hand over grabbing it. She looked at it briefly before flipping it to read the back of it. As she read the back of the book, a loud crack of thunder was heard making her glance over to the window for a moment to see the rain pitter pattering against the glass, the lightning flashing illuminated the city below as she turned her attention back towards the book.

Putting the book back where it lay, the door opened and a woman with blonde hair and deep brown eyes entered, "Sorry for being late." she said as she took a seat across the emerald eye woman.

"It's alright." Said the woman, "Now who do you need me to terminate?" She asked, her tone serious.

As the woman was about to answer the door flew open making the two women look over in unison to see a male walk in, his Russian accent heavy as he spoke. "So sorry for being late." He said as he walked over taking a seat next to the light haired woman. Looking at him the woman spoke, almost teasingly "took you long enough, Sniper." She said,

"Oh shut it Assassin." he muttered as he glanced towards the woman in front of him. "Well, who do we need to kill?" He asked.

"Well considering we were about to discuss the target.. This is the person you need to get rid of." said the individual who slid them a photo of a male who had deep, short chocolate brown hair and green eyes. "This is Ace Yoder, a man who has done copious amounts of sex trafficking and embezzlement." She explained.

Looking at the photo, the Assassin studied Ace's face, her expression changing to disgust as she heard the acts he had committed, shaking her head as she looked over to the Sniper who seemed to be equally disgusted. Staring at the image of Ace a bit more the Assassin looked back over to the person hiring the two of them.

"Where was he last seen?" She asked, slightly leaning forward, intertwining her fingers on the table.

"He was last seen in the Bunny Alehouse gentlemen's club, it's not far from here. He has been spotted there multiple times. A hot spot for where he tends to linger." Explained the flaxen haired woman. "He has been seen taking various women from that club as well." They said,

The Sniper on the other hand, pulled out a flask seeming to not be paying attention only getting a whack up the back of his head for it from the Assassin. Making him spill a bit of the alcohol in the flask from it, making him glare a bit at her only for the Assassin to ignore him before simply stating; "Pay the fuck attention." She muttered then to the woman in front of them "My apologies to my partner's behaviour, he isn't the smartest at times." The Assassin elucidated,

The Sniper rubbed the back of his head and grumbled in his native tongue about the force of the hit, almost asking if she had to hit him that hard. Putting the flask away, he side-eyed the Assassin slightly before turning his gaze back towards the hirer. "Nyet true." He muttered. "I was listening." he said,

"Right, anyways, get rid of Ace Yoder and report back." Said the woman. With that the two of them got out of their seats and headed out for their mission.

As they headed off, the Assassin soon started pondering on how to go about the mission at hand. Glancing to the Sniper she sighed as he pulled out his flask once again. "Is it really that hard to not stay sober for ONE day Makar?" She asked the blonde, emerald eyed male. Who only shrugged at her question.

"Da, I have been sober multiple times, Ms Assassin." Makar said as he took a swig from it.

Letting out a sigh she shook her head "Right, okay I bet you $900 that during this mission, you don't touch your flask for the DURATION of this task." She said, smirking at him.