A few days have passed since the Neons finished their mission from Hotel Moscow, and they have been busy renovating the warehouse to make it an official business. The headquarters now had furniture, lights, a pool table, and even a jukebox.
Yellow and Pink are playing pool, Cyan sat on the couch reading a newspaper, Red polished her sniper rifle, and all the while, you were sitting on your chair, trying your damnedest to relax.
"Well, it took some time, but we finally got his place up and running."
Yellow: "Yeah, no doubt. It's nice to have our own place."
Red: "Hopefully, we get our next client soon. We'll always need ammunition, and maybe a boat for jobs outside of this city."
"Well, we did impress Balalaika, so it shouldn't be too long till our next job."
Suddenly, someone came through the door. It was a man with short black hair and wearing dark sunglasses. He looks around before walking to your desk.
"This place looks nice, all things considered," he said.
"You are?"
"Where are my manners?" he said sarcastically. "You may call me Mister Chang, and I have a job for you."
"I'm listening."
Chang put a picture on the desk.
Chang: "This man was thought to be our client, but caused many members to get killed in an ambush. Since I heard about Neons being professionals, I thought you'd be perfect for this."
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Even Assassins Can Love (Shenhua x Male Reader)
FanfictionYou were part of a small community that was a front for training assassins. They called you "White", and you did what you were told. Upon graduation, you became a part of the "Neons". But after your team was betrayed, all of you decided to hide out...
