Hailee Steinfeld Imagines ✔️

The Bodyguard

(A/N: in honor of 400 followers, this is a special and LONG chapter for you guys. I love you so much<3. Not proofread)

3rd Person POV:

"When's my next mission, sir?" Hailee walked alongside her boss, his mafia rings scurrying out the way when his and hers intimidating footsteps echoed through the halls.

Larry was his name, and Hailee was the best personal advisor he ever had. "Well." Larry clapped his hands together, entering his office with a retina eye scan. Hailee followed as he plopped down in his leather chair while she stood in front of his cherry wood desk. "Miss. Y/N Y/L/N." Was all he added as he pulled out a file of the Y/H/C.

Hailee immediately looked at her picture. Beautiful. She thought to herself as she kept the same blank expression on her face, flipping through the rest of Y/N's information.

"You will pose as her bodyguard for a couple months, gain her trust, and when she comes around to you..." Larry stood from his seat, grabbing a stamp as he slammed it on top of Y/N's picture, a huge, red X covering her. "You take her life."

Hailee nodded her head as she heard every word he was saying. "I hear you, sir. She worth money?"

Larry nodded, "Lots. I got a buyer who's willing to pay almost 5 million dollars for her body alone; dead, specifically."

"Strange." Hailee made a face that Larry chuckled slightly at.

"People have weird interests." The older man shrugged his shoulders, pouring himself a shot glass of bourbon. Hailee glanced at Y/N's information.

Full name: Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N

Born: Los Angeles, California

Located: Miami, Floria

Siblings: None

Parents: Deceased

Apartment location: 1501, 37th St

Separate notes: Well known, lives alone, single

"How'd you get her apartment location?" Hailee broke the silence, her thumb gliding over Y/N's picture again — discreetly — her heart racing just by the mere image of this mysterious celebrity.

"I got a guy." Larry said mysteriously while Hailee gave him a look. "It's on a need-to-know basis." He shrugged and stood back up from his seat, pointing at his best apprentice. "Can you do this for me?"

Hailee thought about it for a moment, the beauty of the girl needing to disappear from her mind so she could complete the job she was born to do. "Yes sir." She saluted with a straight posture.

"Great." Larry waved her off, letting her ease down. Before Hailee could leave the room, he stopped her. "Oh, and there's only one rule." She made eye contact with Larry. "Don't fall in love with her."

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Hailee settled into her seat, wearing a dark red tux as she waited for Y/N and her manager/team to arrive to the meeting for her to be announced as Y/N's new bodyguard. She would be out of contact with Larry for 3 months until it was time for her to complete the mission. This'll be easy Hailee thought to herself with a steady voice in her head.

Suddenly she walked in. Y/N Y/L/N. Her hair flowing past her shoulders as she wore the most jaw-dropping jumpsuit with converse (since they were more comfortable than heels) with light makeup on her face, her Y/E/C eyes sparkled in the light — no matter how dim it was in this office.

"Miss Steinfeld." Y/N's manager, Gary, greeted with a firm handshake. Since the moment Y/N walked in, she has not stopped eyeing Hailee warily. "I'm sure you are aware of the new bodyguard position we are in need of for Y/N, she needs 24/7 protection."