𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 (𝐖𝐋𝐖)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕 - 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥

{Jade's POV} {Saturday}

"God this bar reeks of nasty ass old men and cigarettes..." I wanted to get out of here as fast as I could however, I had to finish the job. Kill that girl. It's our only job and we can go home. I don't even know what she looks like, I'm trusting Amethyst and her intel better be accurate. The lights were blinding, hot bodies surrounded the atmosphere and the music was deafening. Find this bitch and get out.

"Are we even sure she's here??" My sister asks although she's the one who said she'd be here. She's always been the brains in my family however, that was dumb of her to ask when I'm not even sure what this girl looks like. I just know her last name. Prescott.

"She has to be Amethyst, focus. You know we have to get the job done." She better be here or everyone in this fucking bar is getting their brains blown out. I seriously do not have the time for this. While I'm here, I guess I have to at least have some kind of decent cover up. I need some damn liquor.

"Hey Am, come with me to take some shots, let's have some fun yeah?" If I had one more man touch me or try to buy me a drink, I was gonna lose my shit. I downed multiple shots in a row when I heard some ruckus and curse words getting thrown almost directly behind me. A girl getting dragged by her wrists by one of my men. Trying to get laid by random girls at the bar was not the job. What the fuck is he doing. I was on my way to handle and diffuse the situation when another guy had come up to her, David. That was her. That's the girl I had to kill. Of course my men fuck it all up by getting wasted.

I see her heading back to dance so, I step back and wait a second to see where exactly my unconscious man was getting dragged to. I had my eyes tracking him until I started feeling someone grind onto me. Another man. Lovely. This job better get done fast.

"Well aren't you a pretty thing" This nasty bastard I should shoot him in front of everyone here.

"Wanna come with me to the back?" I say in a flirty tone. Nobody was back there so I grab his hand and bring him to the VIP area and lock the door. He had no clue.

"Looks like someone wants to have some fun.." He starts suggesting and glancing his eyes to his belt buckle. Ew. This guy could probably be my fathers age....

I seductively walk over, rub my hands down his chest, walk behind him and kiss his neck. This feels disgusting.

"You like that?" I ask hoping my acting skills were paying off. I sure as hell had never flirt with a guy before.

He got lost in the moment and his eyes had fallen shut. He was enjoying this thoroughly. What an idiot.

In that split second, I had to make my move. These disgusting men need to learn boundaries. I wrapped my arms over his shoulders and draped my fingers down his neck; gently caressing him then with no hesitation, I slit that bastards neck open. He turned back towards me with fear in his face yet I felt no remorse; not a single ounce of it. He gurgled on his blood and was reaching out for something, anything to grab onto before he then lost consciousness and collapsed to the floor. He got what he deserved. I cleaned up the dagger and his filthy blood from my hands and had my men help me carry his lifeless body out the back.

"Help me carry him through the alley so we can dump the body, he's too damn heavy." I lift more than twice a day and this man is still too heavy, what a damn pig.

I had noticed the door was cracked open... nobody else is VIP but us. Or at least I had thought so. There's no chance he's back here. I follow the blood trail, open the door and sure enough, one of my men was dead. I guess David doesn't like people messing with his sister. He's in for an incredibly rude awakening.

<5 Minutes Later>

I had to talk to this girl, I knew this mission was gonna be a handful. I walked back into the club making sure I didn't leave any blood behind or on my clothes as I searched for this girl.

After a few minutes of looking through the sweaty bodies of everyone dancing, the bathroom, outside, I finally had spotted her at the bar and my lord...

She had turned around and smiled at David and it was the brightest most elegant smile I think I've ever seen. The way her dress fits her body hugs her curves in the nicest ways possible. Her eyes, a dark brown but when the colorful strobe lights hit them, they're almost hypnotizing..

Wait.. no this isn't right, I shouldn't be thinking like this. I can't think about her like this. I hate everything about her fucking family. I have to finish my mission no matter what the cost is. She's gorgeous though so I guess I should use that to my advantage.

"Hey pretty girl." God I hope I didn't fuck this up already.