Caught in the Crossfire

Assassin

The car stopped. The driver got out. The passenger in the back was left confused. This does not look like Yorkshire she thought. The lady passenger got out after the driver

"Where do you think you are going mister?" She exclaimed. The lady was angry and fuming but the driver took no notice as he shrugged and walked away from the steaming girl.

He found the pub 'The Garrison', this is the one that he was told about.

The Lady passenger wasn't going to let her only ride just walk away from her. So she followed him through the grubby streets to find him entering a pub. "The lazy devil" She murmured "I will have his balls if he don't get his ass back in that car." She follows him into the pub.

Her driver was standing in what looked like an empty pub. A little section of the pub was cornered off and her driver was standing in the doorframe of it... with a gun. Now the lady was no stranger to guns and violence but she wasn't going to have her driver killed or anyone else killed cause of her driver. She dug out of her purse her Pistol and snuck behind the driver. She could hear a voice coming from over the drivers shoulder, the voice sounded calm which soothed her as she was so close to the driver she could smell the stench of cigarettes he has recently smoked. she slowly raised the gun to her drivers head. As soon as the cold metal touched the back of his head he froze, his grip tightened on the gun and he was scared of who it was.

"Put the gun down now and return to the car." As soon as the driver heard the woman's voice he immediately relaxed and tried to turn around. As he moved his body around to face her the gun followed. The woman panicked. "Stop moving" she shouted "don't force me to kill you"
The man only laughed "I ain't your chauffeur little miss don't tell what to-" 
There was a loud bang as she looked at the man in front of her. As he dropped to the ground the woman got a clear view of the assassins target. His hair was black but shaved at the sides, pale skin and blue eyes. His blue eyes stared into the womans green ones. A wonky smirk began to show on his face as he stood ups still clutching a whisky in one hand he extended out the other.

"Thomas Shelby" The man stated "you just saved my life"