Part 40 - Another mission

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And here we go. I love you so much, thanks for your patient, you're the best. ❤️😘 I know this part is more or less boring one, but it had to happened. Enjoy ^.^
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(Delirious POV)
Sweet. So this is my way in, I need to ask Tyler if he got my diving gear. He should be fucking some girls, so I assume he won't have that much bodyguards around him. I need only the necessary gear. I hope Elly can be trustworthy, but I believe some threads cleared this things up.

I put the papers from Tyler about my next target on the table, grabbed my phone and called Tyler. He picked it up a few seconds after it.

"Yeah?" He greeted me.

"I hope you have everything I told you about. Come to my place in. You have twenty minutes," I commanded without any expressions.

"But Craig is..." He wanted to say something, but I jumped into his speech.

"I really don't care about Craig. Twenty minutes."

I had a bad feeling about this whole Tyler and Craig thing. I knew he was just taking care of our problem, like Evan's best friend, but I started to question myself if Tyler isn't slightly getting involved too deeply. I wasn't against it, not at all, I trusted Tyler with mostly everything. I was just protecting him, because Craig was going to die, and I hoped Tyler wasn't attached to him.

"Twenty minutes, got it," he replied, and I heard his sigh.

"Thank you."

I hung up and stood up. Stretching myself I walked to make some food to gain some energy on this mission I was going on. Tyler arrived within ten minutes. I let him in, while he put bag on the table in the kitchen.

"Everything you fucking need is in there. Dude, you really sure about this shit?" He asked, when he sat down.

"What do you mean? Are you doubting my skills?" I replied.

"Of course not, just thinking. Fucking FBI set you to kill some shit head, that means something. That they're fucking useless and can't kill him on their own. So he must be on high level."

He's right. They wouldn't hire me. But I'm professional, I know what I do. I checked this plan like a tenth times.

"I don't think we'll have anyone worse then Evan here," I responded.

We both heard a door opened and then footsteps getting closer to us. Tyler looked at me fully confused, and I just shrugged.

"Hi," Evan whispered carefully with fear in his voice.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping?" I asked him, like a babysitter I was.

He was looking directly at Tyler, and I knew he was recognizing him. Evan wasn't dumb, and I knew he put two and two together. Tyler grinned at my victim.

"Hi there," he greeted him with waving.

"Evan, go back to your room," I commanded without any emotions.

Evan was just standing there in shock and surprise, looking at Tyler in complete silence.

"Evan," I raised my voice and get his attention.

"Go back to your room," I repeated.

He just turned himself and listened to me. Once the door shut behind him, Tyler looked at me with a smirk.

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