As Wilbur stares unsure what to do now with the revelation that the other assassin was trying to kill him his mind is already working, he decides to act flattered.
"Aw really? You were supposed to kill me? Am I really that good?"
"No you're terrible" the other assassin replies.
All the sudden the sound of police sirens are heard, the other assasin turns his hand holding the gun dropping to his side as he sees the blue and red flashing lights getting closer. His eyes have widened now and he scans around the alleyway as if trying to find a way to get out safely.
Wilbur knows the police would find them easy if they tried to run, then he remembers the hiding spot he had made note of when he walked past.
He glances at the other assassin,
"Stay quiet and I just might save your life" he hisses then grabbing his arm starts to drag him over there. The other assasin starts to raise his gun slightly before thinking about what the taller man said.
Wilbur pushes him into the gap in the alleyway slipping in there as well, he holds up part of his trenchcoat over the gap shifting them into shadows. Anyone who glanced wouldn't see them, they would have to come real close to realize.
The shorter assassin has stopped breathing, Wilbur holds his breath too as walking feet come into the alleyway. The other assassin's knee is pressed against Wilbur's crotch and he wants to shift to ease the discomfort but he can't.
"Someone's dead here" one of the policeman says to another.
"Probably the gangsters around here acting up again" the other gruff voice replies, the walking feet pause by the body.
"Looks to me he's been dead at least 5 minutes or more, the person who did it is probably long gone" a third voice says.
Wilbur bites his lip hard, his heartbeat is going wildly fast.
The walking feet start to retreat, their voices mumbling.
Wilbur finally lets himself take a breath, his gaze going to the other assassin pressed close to him. The shorter male slowly moves his gloved hand up slipping his mask down to breathe. He does have a rather pretty face.
"You're a guy right?" Wilbur whispers.
He looks at him like he's really stupid, "yeah duh."
Wilbur is very aware of the other assassin's knee pressed against him.
"Can you stop crushing my dick" he hisses.
The shorter male looks down there then slowly shifts his knee the best he can. They are so close, Wilbur can feel all his body heat. He could lean in and kiss him right now.
"All clear?" the other man asks looking annoyed with Wilbur's presence near him.
Wilbur slowly puts his trenchcoat back down, the other assassin quickly makes his way out of the gap, he starts to climb up to the roof again, yellow wings spread from his back and Wilbur gapes as he gets onto the roof and rolls out of sight.
He starts to follow knowing rooftops are the best way to not be seen from the ground, and the best way for the helicopter to come get him.
The other assassin is turned away talking in what must be a mic, he the turns as he hears Wilbur approach on the roof.
"Thanks for helping me" he mutters finally.
"Of course, you saved me first" the taller male holds out a hand, "I'm Wilbur."
"I know, it's in your file" The other assassin replies, "Will Gold, goes by Wilbur Soot, brown curly hair with a white streak, 6 foot 5 inches, 25 years old."
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Assasin Au - Tnt Duo
Romance"Ah shit, I missed the real target." Wilbur works for an agency that kills people, particularly rich people. But while on a mission when he almost dies, he is saved by someone with a very accurate shot. He meets another assasin from a different age...
