Let It Fade

Chapter 6

Vanessa

I look at the clothes Dominic bought for me to wear, a skin tight black jumpsuit with hidden pockets for my new daggers and combat boots. He told me to make sure my hair is done in some sort of braid to avoid being a liability just in case, I chose a milk-maid braid that does a crown around my head flat enough that it won't get in the way of my helmet. I smile slightly feeling as if I'm part of my very own fantasy book ready to fly off on my dragon

"Hm, if this wasn't a case I would rip that off of you right fucking now"

I raise my gaze and it clashes with Dominic's. "Don't tempt me," I smirk whirling to face him, Dominic is already directly in front of me with our chest almost touching. He hooks a finger under my chin to raise my head and slams his lips on mine, tongue dominating mine as he grinds his hips against me. "I should've chosen something easier to get off," Dominic says against my lips. "You fucking should've," I agree. Dominic pecks my lips before leading the way to the front door. "Before we go, we should run by the steps one-"

"Get in and out without being detected, keep helmet on at all times outside of the premises, Nathan has already checked for cameras inside and there are none, wear gloves at all times, follow the rules in which each file entails, don't get fucking caught"

Dominic smiles proudly at me but it falters for a fraction of a second. "I want to do this Dominic, I really want to do this," I say truthfully. "If you want to back out at any moment, you tell me. That is what I am there for okay?" Dominic says and I nod "can we go now? It won't be night forever and we have a bloody deadline," I say walking past him and out of the door, I can hear him chuckling behind me as he follows close behind.

Dominic gets on his bike first and I get on behind him like muscle memory, there is only a handful of times where Dominic decides to take his car but a case is not one of them. The motorbike is a lot more agile and fast if we need to run away from the scene.

My heart becomes a thunderous beat in my chest the closer we get to the house belonging to the waste of space that we have to kill, my arms are wrapped tightly around Dominic as I enjoy the adrenaline pumping through my veins at the way he's riding. So careless and fast, yet I feel so free and safe.

Dominic stops in front of an apartment building, he looks up to the only window still lit. "You see that? That's our place," Dominic's voice echoes through my helmet. "The only one still lit, is he expecting us?" I ask. "Considering the kind of scum he fucking is, he's always prepared to be taken out. A man like that has a lot of enemies, he knows he deserves to die for his sins," Dominic replies tilting his head to the side motioning me to get off, I do what I'm told and Dominic does the same. He's taken off his number plate to ensure that we don't get caught on any of these cameras

Boots a size bigger than our usual sizes to confuse any ongoing investigations although none of them pan out. Dominic has contacts everywhere, people who clean out crime scenes well enough that nothing looks out of place and cases always involve the worst of the worst, people who would never be missed.

"Come on sweetheart, he have work to do"

I follow Dominic inside the building, we climb up 7 flight of stairs and in this moment I thank the universe that I've been training like a maniac for the past couple of months. Dominic stops in front of a door '68', I keep lookout as he picks the lock to let us is. This whole apartment smells like alcohol and sex, no other way to describe it but I still wrinkle my nose cringing. "All good?" Dominic asks placing a hand on the small of my back. I take out my dagger from the hidden sheath on my thigh holding it tight, a smile creeps up on my face the closer we get to the end of the corridor. We see him on the couch, nose white from sniffing coke and eyes a little hazy staring up at the ceiling

"Go ahead, sweetheart, this one gets to die a slow painful death"

I turn to face Dominic who unbuckles my helmet strap before pulling it off my head, he nods and I turn the dagger in my hand so I'm holding it by the blade instead before facing the asshole once again

I throw my dagger and watch it hit its mark, right in the middle of his chest. The man grunts, too high to function a scream as his eyes turn to me and I can't help the menacing smile that creeps upon my lips. "Damn, you don't even look surprised, you see this babe?" I glance back at Dominic who is smiling at me, our helmets held under each arm. "Motherfucker knows exactly what he's done," Dominic shrugs. "I kind wish you fought back a little, not that I gave you much chance did I? You see I don't take chances when it comes to shitty people like you, especially not men like you," I blab on as I walk closer to him

My heart is still beating hard in my chest but not in fear, no this is pure excitement. Adrenaline pumping through my veins but my hands as steady as I pull my dagger out of his chest earning another grunt from him. "I have clear rules here, I can't kill you to fast. So, asshole, I'm going to have some fun with you," I say slicing his shirt open to reveal a giant Swastika tattooed to him chest, I frown down at the bloody tattoo. "Just when I thought you couldn't get worse you turn out to be a nazi," I say and a laugh escapes my lips, I can't help it. "You're fucking crazy," the man in front of me states as his body shakes out of fear or pain? I have no idea.

I push the tip of my dagger into a corner of the tattoo and slice it along its lines watching his blood drip and pool on his lap, he screams now but Dominic has turned up the music to mask the screams. My ears and eyes are hypnotised by the pain contorting this man, in his eyes and in his screams, the way his face scrunches and the way he tries to move but blood loss keeps him from doing so

"That's great, sweetheart"

I look into the man's eyes as I grab him by the hair bringing my blade to his throat and slicing, he chokes on his own blood. I watch as life drains away and his eyes become glassy.

Dead

I shudder out a breath and that fucking smile in my face that I just can't hide. I turn to face Dominic, he's entire body is stiff as if waiting for me to fall apart but the moment his eyes meet mine his body slackness.

I lick my lips slowly, his pupils are blown up hiding away the hazel in his eyes. I wait for his lips to curve before making my way to him and slamming my lips against his, our helmets clatter to the floor, Dominic unzips my jumpsuit pulling it down to my knees and turning me around. He slaps my ass hard growling at the sight of me bare and bent over in front of him. Dominic doesn't give me any hint of warning as he slams his hard cock into my already soaking pussy

Dominic is rough, his hands wrapped around my throat to the point of pain, hard enough to bruise but I don't fucking care especially when my orgasm rips through my body making me scream in pleasure as Dominic pounds inside of me. His cock twitches as he comes inside of me

Dominic kisses my shoulder before pulling my jumpsuit back up over my legs helping me get dressed first, then himself.

"I'm guessing you enjoyed that?" Dominic asks breathless, his cheeks flushed and his pupils still dilated. I smile as my pussy soaks at the sheer sight of him, he wipes something from my cheek with his thumb and I know that it's blood from the man laying dead behind us

"Probably more than I should have"