Mattheo Riddle and Elliot Spellman; both the son and daughter of killers, and they want nothing more than to lead a normal life like any other teenager, even if it were a muggle or wizard. Little did they, their life were more than being the childre...
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Delilah Blinger, 18, hacker
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Tate Blinger, 18, Forensics
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Elliot's POV
Delilah Sparrow. 18. British. Tech geek; best work? Hacking into surveillances footage to transferring a couple 6 figures with her bank account without a trace.
"What the fuck-"
"You must be agent sparrow," I turn on my heels and say. Blondie with green - hazel eyes and a pink scar on her lip.
She looked at the body and then back at me "Can we go now?"
"You can leave, I have somewhere to be,"
"Actually Elliot-,"
"Agent Harkness," I corrected.
"Actually Elliot you are needed back at the agency. Miss Diaz orders," she kept a stern face.
"Fine. Delilah," Woah what a remark elliot.
"Up There!" and that's our que. We climb up the window carefully walkover the AC vents.
We jumped over the to the next roof, an apartment complex, and took the stairs down. Both off make it into the deserted parking lot, lurking in the dark. I take my helmet off my motor bike, and right before i put it on i turn to the blondie.
"You got a ride?"
"I'm waiting on Tate, he's never early but it's fine, i'll see you back at headquarters,"
"If you say so," i put on my helmet and start the engine of my bike, but i didn't move. i turned to Delilah through my helmet. "Get on Delilah, it's not safe here"
"I might not be able to cut up a man in half, but i can take care of myself,"
"Well i'm not leaving until Tate gets here,"
"Fine" she crosses her arms.
"Fine" exactly 10 seconds pass by.
"Fine." she says defeatedly before getting on my bike behind me. Her hands slithered around my waist and for some goddamn reason my breathing stopped, my face heated, and i needed to piss.
