The pair walked as Mika opened her jacket and took it off. Tangerine saw a little bird tatto on her neck, which spiked his interest.
" I don't remember you having a tattoo," he smirked behind the girl.
" You didn't remember me at all. How do you know I didn't have a tattoo then?" Mika didn't turn.
" Are you mad because I didn't recognize you ? C'mon, you wore that ridiculously short dress and had short hair. And you were younger. " Tangerine tried to explain himself.
" So now you didn't recognize me because I'm old? " Mika stopped. Again.
God, he was infuriating.
" So you are mad about that." He still smiled.
" No. I'm mad because the second you show up in my life, everything goes to shit. And now, not only your and your brothers head will roll, but my head is on the line too. " Mika threw daggers at the taller man with her eyes, " so no, I'm not mad because you didn't recognize me. I'm mad because you did. "
Tangerine looked at the little beautiful woman he remembered taking his heart years back in London.
" When was the last time you got laid? " he couldn't help but go on with the teasing
" Oh you're a fucking asshole. " Mika sweared earning looks from other passengers.
" Oh, I'm just teasing you. You liked it back in London."
" oh fuck of.." Mika started to walk towards the cart door only to smack in to them. " What the fuck?"
Tangerine saw the golf bat sticked in to the door and all the luggage put in front of it. He tried to take it out, but no luck.
Mika saw a girl sleeping with a momomon toy and swiped it from the girls grip as she put her gun in the ass of the toy and pulled the trigger making the door open and the toy die in groosum death.
" fuck me," Tangerine cursed at the sight.
" In my head, this was you." she pointed at the toy and dropped it to the ground.
Tangerine just shook his head and pushed the luggage out of the way to carry the search of the man with blackframed glasses.
He looked around the cart and saw the ugly hat the man was wearing. He nudged Mika, pointing towards the hat, and as he nodded, both went to him.
Tangerine took his revolver and hid it under his jacket.
"Alright, games up, big boy," he leaned down towards the man," where is the case? Tell me, and i promise i will shoo.."
"Wow. Wow.. is..is t-this the sex stuff?" The stranger looked at the confused pair.
"Oh, c'mon." Mika facepalmed herself.
Suddenly, they heard firecrackers go off by the next door.
Tangerine looked at the man and back to the door. " Twat!" He screamed and started pacing towards the sound.
The stranger looked at the girl, " I do love his accent."
"Fucking weirdo, " Mika furrowed her eyebrows at the stranger and followed her companion.
Tangerine looked down at the floor only to see what's left of the crackers silently cursing in his head.
" Let's go back to your brother and come up with a new plan. " Mika looked at the scene.
" Yeah, alright," Tangerine agreed.
***
As they finally got back, Tangerine sat his brother down and smacked him so that Lemon would wake up. But it backfired as Tangerine got smacked back himself.
"Fuck me," Tangerine fell next to his brother and checked his lip for blood,"there he is."
Lemon puffed out, " he got by me" Lemon copied his brother doing the exact thing.
" Yeah, yeah. Us too. " Tangerine put his jacked down in his lap.
Mika slided in the seat next to the dead son, throwing her jacket on tho the table and starting to count the bullets in her pistol.
" I guess the best option now is to bring the White death the man who killed his son." Tangerine started.
" Yeah, but glasses didn't do it." Lemon argued.
" I don't fucking give a rats ass"
"No, no I'm telling you he didn't do it. I read him. He's not the type mate. "
" I tell you what, do you like your arms ? " Mika chimed in.
" Of course I like my arms." Lemon looked at the girl.
" Then someone needs to take the blame. " Mika resumed back to her gun.
The phone started buzzing.
"Not me," Mika took her phone out.
" That's you or me? " The twins asked each other in unison
Both started to look for their phones.
"Shit, that ashole stole my phone," Lemon looked inside his jacket, "and my gun Lucille"
" Are you kidding me? " Mika raised an eyebrow.
"That was my favorite gun." Lemon frantically looked around " son of a bitch."
" Oh c'mon." Tangerine said still looking for his phone.
As he found it, he put it on speaker so that Mika could hear it too.
" Right. What? " Tangerine answered.
" Step of the train on the next stop with the breafcase and the son.." the voice said.
"Hang on, didn't we say at the Kyoto?
" You're still depart in Kyoto. The white Death wants to make sure that you're being honest with the situation. "
" That's a waste of our time.. " Mika started but was cut by a signal of the call ending.
" Alright. So we need to show up with a case we don't have and a live son instead of a dead one. Any thoughts?" Mika looked at the brothers who looked at her and then between them.
"What are you thinking?" Tangerine asked Lemon.
Lemon looked at Tangerine, and both said in one voice: " The old punch 'n Judy? "
Now, Mika is starting to understand why they're called the twins.
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Bullet train
Fanfictionfrom russian mafia to Japan's underground kingdom, twenty-eight year old Mika has gotten herself to the top of the contractors. but will she stay at the top if on her next job, fruit-named twins make everything impossibly difficult? ⚠️ strong langu...