A/N So the next 6 chapters will be filled with the encounters of the following members. Sorry for long wait.
Gelo's eyes gazed down the folder she was holding. There, showed before her, a file about an assassin bothering the peaceful nights of the city.
"Okay, when should I start?" Gelo asked, looking up to stare at her father.
"You'll start tonight, but you're gonna be assisted by one of my dear friend's daughter." Her father said.
"What? You know that's not necessary." Gelo groaned.
"Its required since this daughter of his is the heiress as well to their company which is also our business company."
"Uh, fine." She groaned once again. "Where is she?"
Her father turned towards the room's door. "Peeta? Come in."
The doors opened to see a man in a suit similar to what her father's wearing. He has messy hair and spectacles. A girl around Gelo's age followed behind her. The girl looks nothing like her father. She has spectacles as well, bushy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. She wore a leather jacket and underneath is a Panic! at the Disco T-shirt. She wore a pair of ripped blue jeans and combat boots. And have to mention, she has a scowl plastered on her face.
"Gino, its nice to see you." Mr. Spectacle said.
"Nice to see you too Peeta. Ah, its seems like Paul isn't in a good mood." Her father said, glancing at Paul.
"Mhmm, she was against the idea. It seems like your daughter is okay with the plan." Peeta turned towards Gelo.
"Got no choice," Gelo said, faking a smile, keeping a scowl from breaking through.
"Uh, we surely know what the plan is. So can't we go now?" Paul complained, scowl still present.
"Hmm, I guess you can go now." Gino said after earning a nod from his friend.
"Finally." Gelo said, finally releasing the scowl that she tried to hide. She tied her red tinted hair to a bun and grabbed her gun from the drawer.
"Let's get this over with."
Time Skip!!
"Look, this is my mission you got that? I just wanna end this bull crap." Paul said at Gelo.
Gelo rolled her eyes and just raised her gun. "Whatever you say Ms. Bush."
Paul stopped. "Did you just call me Bush?"
A wave of memories suddenly over xame Paul."Hey, Bush!"
"I said it a thousand times... DON'T CALL ME BUSH!"
"Yeah I did," Gelo said, smirking as she saw the face of furious of the famed Paul.
"Uh, I just hope we don't get more missions together anymore." Paul sighed.
"Well, this is fun for me."
"Fun? Huh, this is not fun Jelly."
"You did not just say that."
"Heard me loud and clear Jelly, you are not deaf don't worry."
"Oh gosh, you do not know how much I want to kill you."
"Same here Jelly,"
"But for now we need to team up."
"Ignore what I said at first and shut up. They are here."
They went silent as they spied at the group of guys all wearing black. One being all white so they suspected that he was the assassin. They looked at each other and nodded. Paul, being a sniper, she aimed at a glass of beer the white guy was holding. Pulling the trigger, she watched as the glass shattered on his hand. The others stood up and aimed at the different directions, finding for Paul.
Paul walked out of her position as quiet as possible. Signaling Gelo to shoot, she heard the gun fire. She saw one dead body.
"Who is doing this?" The white cursed.
Paul smirked. She then readied to shoot five out of eight. She shot in a blink of an eye, all five are dead. The next three were supposed to be killed by Gelo when out of no where, someone else killed the three.
The white one was left. Paul', eyes widened but turned serious. She looked at Gelo and nodded her head towards the last man standing.
Gelo and Paul stepped forward, pointing their guns at the suspek. Surprisingly, another man stepped out, pointing his gun at thr same man. They couldn't tell if he was a man or woman due to the hood that was covering his whole face.
"Who are you?" The assassin asked, trembling in fear.
"Huh, I didn't know an assassin could be scared. You call yourself an assassin?" Paul sneered.
"Uh, a waste of my time." the hooded person said.
All together, the three shot him. They watched him fall on the floor, dead. They sheathed their guns, and turned to the hooded figure.
"Who are you?" Gelo asked the hooded figure.
The hooded figure took off her hood. There, they saw her face. They saw wavy midnight purple hair, olive colored skin and midnight purple eyes. It stared at maroon and chocolate brown eyes.
"Hey, the name is James. James Magallanes."
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