Hunters be the hunted [bxb smut ]

A day at the 'office'

^^ Meet our main boi, Zach. whoooo ^^

A/N: Hey, guyssss!!!11!! This is my first Wattpad story ever (omg) and my first time writing as froma guys pov- lemme know what you think. I'm having this sort of contest with my mates under #bannanaproject so be sure to check out everyone else.

please dont be mean we all just wanna have fun here!!

bai xx

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"Zach!" I turned half heatedly in my swivel chair as Ronnie walked up to my desk, her hair bouncing way too much with every step- she had a cup of take away coffee in each hand- I hated the stuff. Ronnie smiled as she waggled a cup in front of me, I just simply rolled my eyes and took it, taking a sip and trying not to cringe, there wasn't even any milk in this caffeine sludge.

"Thanks, Ron." I managed to force a smile as she headed away to her own desk- not even a minute later Veronica was chortling to herself across from me, I threw her a glare and went back to work, not even acknowledging her 'Lover girl Ronnie'. It was only 9am- today was going to be a long day.

Then my phone rang. Maybe not so long after all.

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"So you're paying me this much for ..." I paused as I stared at the man across from me- he wore a suit, tie, the whole shibang, looked smart, confidant but came across as anything but. He couldn't sit still for two minutes- kept words to a minimum and kept looking out of the window of my apartment like he knew someone was looking in. Which, being on the 16th floor of an apartment block was more or less impossible. "...one man?"

He just nodded and pushed the two briefcases in front of him towards me- a picture of a man on the top. It was taken from CCTV and even through all the blur I could tell a few features- he was tall, clothes with a price tag that was worth more than my rent and windswept raven hair with slight stubble. Was he-? Was he looking at the camera?

"You get paid in full later- take half for now." The man who hired me rose from his chair as a followed him with a start.

"This is half?!" I asked as he looked me in the eyes- what had happened to him to spend this much on killing one person- sure my rates weren't cheap but this was through the goddamn roof. His gaze was off- something wasn't right but like I was going to piss off a man who could make be go into retirement in my mid twenties. 

"Are you still going to take the job?" I did nothing but nodded as a brief smile fell on his face and he handed me a slip of paper. It was an address, time and direction. I managed to catch him before he escaped into the busy streets, leaping a few stairs on the way.

"Hey! Mister!" I yelled down the street, he flinched slightly before he turned slowly- eyes not even on me, on everything but me. "You really paying me this much?" It was his choice but hey, I wasn't going to rob the man. He didn't say anything but shrug and move into the crowds of people. I was left sitting on my apartment doorstep fiddling with the paper in my hands.

Time to get the job done then.