Enemies And Lovers?
They fight all the time, teeth and nails. How can it be that their also irreversibly in love with the other, not that they'd admit that.
She was Lloyds Sushine, but she was also his Headache.
His Lethal Woman!
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Gwen and Lloyd were now stood in the room they were using for tracking Six, preparing their strike teams in Prague as they stood in the same mansion in Croatia.
"Do not underestimate this target", Lloyd spoke to the team over comms, both him and Gwen having earpieces in, "Hit this meatball like a freight train!"
"Turn on cams", Gwen then ordered down the communications, all of their men's cameras switching on and coming up onto the screens in front of them.
"I want this pay per view", Lloyd told them, looking between the computers in front of them and then up t the massive televisions.
They then watched as their men pulled up and got out of the SUVs with their guns out, circling the buildings that Margaret Cahill lived in, where Six and his partner now were.
it was then in synchronization as they all aimed up through the windows of the apartment that Margaret lived in and rained hell fire as they shot, unloading their guns.
One of the men threw a small grenade in, it not doing much damage at all when it blew, the group then moving in to the building.
Gwen stood biting the inside of her cheek, Lloyd standing with his fist clenched and up as they both watched for any corrections they could make to their guys.
"In here", they heard the voice of Margret call to their men, it sounding out through the room back in the mansion. "In here", she called again. "In here!"
"Hands up", one of their mercenary's yelled, Gwen scoffing and rolling her eyes when he did.
"Where is he?", one of the men demanded, all of them pointing their guns at the woman as she sat at her table.
"Where is who?", Margaret played coy.
"Do not play with me", the man sneered at Margaret, Gwen huffing out a laugh through her hands as she shook her head.
"What the hell is she doing?", Lloyd leaned his arms onto the back of a chair, scanning the cameras.
"Oh, doll, whatever they are paying you, it is not enough", Margaret croaked to the men, it breaking up through the comms with how low she spoke, holding up what looked to be a lighter.
"Oh, shi-"
The mercenary man was cut off as the building exploded, the lighter having actually been a trigger to blow up the building.
Back in Croatia, on their end they watched the feed sizzle out on all the cameras, all of them switching off.
"Jesus", Suzanne marveled in distaste.
"We'll, that was unexpected", Lloyd said causally, hiding any shock in his voice, contradicting his words with his tone.
"Did we just kill Margaret Cahill?", Suzanne asked in disbelief.
"Technically she killed herself", Gwen shot a smug look to Suzanne, getting a disgusted look in return.
"Have you no decen-"
"We have Alpha and Bravo teams circling", their little piggy announced to the two leaders, cutting off Suzanne and showing them his screen. "Deltas en route. Cameras aren't live yet."
"Send everyone", Lloyd decided their plan of motion, sitting down in his chair. "Get 'em in there, every team. Light it up."
"Cops have him near the square at the opera house. They've called in a SWAT team", another one of their tech personnel informed them.
"Alpha team arriving now", Piggy enlightened, the Alpha teams credentials popping up, showcasing their pictures and heart rates.
"This clowns a sitting duck", Lloyd gleamed from where he sat, gesturing to where Six was cuffed to a bench.
Picking up the whiskey bottle that sat on the table next to him, unscrewing it and pouring a more than generous amount into his glass.
"You have our permission to shoot anyone standing in his way", Gwen reminded the team, moving to sit back onto Lloyds lap, taking the glass from his hand and taking a sip of the sharp liquid.
The man welcoming her with open legs....and arms as she took a seat on his lap, both of them watching the cameras intently once more.
