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-CLARY'S POV-


I sighed, clearly frustrated on how freaking stupid he is to even escape. I pulled out my gun from the gun holder that was wrapped around my right upper thigh.

I clicked the gun and aim at his head, if he inched one more further I was ready to shoot. He immediately stopped on his tracks. His fingers was resting on the doorknob and it was shaking.

"Don't even think about running away." I warned him.

He slowly turned around and dropped his arms down. I aimed at him, keeping the gun steady with my right hand.

"What do you want?" He asked, crossing both of his arms across his chest.

I lowered my gun and slip it back into my thigh gun holder.

"Ever heard of the Hastings?" I calmly asked, knowing he would somehow react in an unexpected way.

"Why the fuck would a Hastings brought a girl to finish shits?" He looked at me dumbfoundedly.

"That's none of your business to know. You see, I'm here to make a deal." I explained. "A fraud embezzlement and a top secret mission is ongoing right now. The Hastings has never done such thing ever since we started our organization. You on the other hand, play a very big part in those two things." I explained further.

"How come I play a big part in those two things?" He asked, while leaning against the wall.

"You'll see. Now, come here." I signaled him to sit down on the bed.

He walked towards the bed and sat on it while I take out my sling bag from under the bed. Opening my bag, I pulled out a gun and pass it to him. He looked at me with eyes wide opened.

"What?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

"Why on earth would you fucking give me a gun? Hastings never do that." He said, while shaking his head refusing to take the gun.

"Exactly. Now, can't you think of why I'm giving you this gun?" I asked.

He went silent and looked at me. I raised my eyebrow and wiggled the gun in front of his face. I sighed, this guy I swear is the dumbest piece of shit I've ever encountered throughout my whole 26 years of life.

"Ugh, just take it dumbass, I'll explain more later." I shoved the gun at him.

"We need to get going now before they get here." I slung my bag across my chest and signaled him to follow me.

Reaching the door, I stopped as I forgot something.

"Why are you not opening the door??" He asked.

"Don't move." I turned around and observed his face and hair.

I ruffled up his hair and he immediately took a step back. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Seriously this guy has got to be kidding me.

"I'm just going to be straightforward here okay. We're going to walk out of a s*x room and we don't even look like we had s*x so, I'm trying to make us look like we just did. So, just stay still won't you?" I explained.

He rolled his eyes and stood still. I continued to ruffle his hair and make his clothes look messier. I took a step back and observed him. He doesn't look messy enough. I took a step forward and kissed his neck and cheeks.

"Woah what the fuck are you doing?" He pushed me back.

"Um, making it look like we just had s*x duh." I sarcastically replied and rolled my eyes again.

I continued kissing his left cheeks and smudge the lipstick stain.

"There, done." I nodded at myself and turned around ready to head out.

"Wait." He grabbed my wrist and that causes me to turn around.

"You don't look messy enough too. Stay still." He said.

He pulled a strand of my hair back behind my ears. I stared at his eyes as he was gently roaming his hands on my hair. He pulled down my hair tie and I could feel my hair gently fell down my back. He was so close to me that I could hear his steady breathing. Is this even real? Why is my heart suddenly beating like a mad man? Am I asthmatic or something? Cause I suddenly forgot how to breathe. I looked down at the floors refusing to make eye contact with him.

He ruffled up my hair and took a step back to observe my s*x look. I just stared at his eyes. The longer I stare at his eyes the more I realized that there's actually a hint of green in the blue of his eyes in the iris. And it's actually beautiful.

"There, you're done. And I must say, you look quite hot miss." He smirked, I rolled my eyes.

I turned around and twist the doorknob. The door opened and I walked out of the room with the sling bag hanging on my left side. Exiting the narrowed hallway of s*x rooms, I made my way to the bartender. Leaning against the bar, I plopped my elbow on the wooden bar and signaled Jericho - the bartender.

Daniel on the other hand, went to one of the tables which surrounds a stripping pole. I cringed at the sight of him admiring those girls and mentally cursed at him in my mind.

"Everything's done?" Jericho's voice interrupted my train of thoughts.

"Yeah, now pass me the file." I cautiously looked around the bar, just in case if anyone was watching me.

Jericho slide the file and nodded. I nodded back and stood up with the file tugged in the palm of my hands. My eyes search the room for freaking Daniel. Seriously, how could he have time to even watch these girls? I walked passed each table and didn't manage to find him. Right after that, the whole club went dark and everyone shouted in fear. And that got me thinking, well shit.

THEY'RE HERE.


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aye lovely people, so here's the second chapter. now, the action is just getting started so stay tuned for even more actions and maybe romance? *smirks*. Anyways, don't forget to vote, comment and share!

sincerely, a r i

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