Tainted ~Mitch Rapp

03

    When I got out of JFK airport I hailed a cab and quickly gave the address of my shop.

    I now stood at the front door, opening it up. I closed the door and locked it. I turned on my phone flash light before walking through the shop and going straight into my office at the back. I closed the door and grabbed my necklace taking it off my neck. I took the key that was attached to it and opened the door to the little cabinet. Inside was a safe that held my other laptop that held all CIA Intel and one of my many guns that I own.

    I grabbed the laptop and opened it up. I sat on at my desk and immediately logged on. I plugged the flash drive in and transferred whatever file that was downloaded from the email onto the computer. I picked up my phone and got ready to call Irene when a creaking noise from within the shop halted my actions.

    I immediately looked at the screen that held the shop security and saw about five men roaming inside. I noticed guns in all of their hands. My heart started racing and I got up carefully, trying not to make any sounds. I quickly closed the laptop and put it back in the safe. I grabbed my gun checked the clip and then took the safety off. I stuffed it in my pants and locked the safe and cabinet.

    I knew something bad was going to happen. Irene and I both knew. I looked over at the screen again and saw them all still in the front. I quietly walked over to the door and eased it open. I heard their shuffling footsteps and hushed whispers. These stupid shits have no idea what they just walked into. I stood in front of the open the door as a man walked past me. I quickly hit the back of his head with the gun. He groaned loudly and turned around trying to shoot at me. I kicked the gun out of his hand and shot him in the head. Bullets wizzed past me and I dove to the floor. I turned quickly and shot two men in the chest. I got up and ran down the hallway, but stopped when I came face to face with a man.

    "Shit." I mumbled as I grabbed his hand pushing the gun away from my body. The gun went off shooting up the walls. The man shoved me into the wall and I groaned. I kneed him in the balls causing him to hunch over me. I then elbowed him in the back of his head knocking him out.

    I quickly shoved him off of me and grabbed the gun shooting the other man. I panted heavily and leaned against the wall. I listened carefully to see if anyone else came in. I didn't hear one sound. I sighed and looked at the bodies that littered the hall. Four of them were dead. One was alive and I was questioning him.

    I hopped over the bodies and went I to the office. I grabbed my phone and quickly dialed Irene.

    "You found something?" She asked. "No. But I was attacked. Four of them are dead the fifth is knocked out cold. My best guess is that they're working to Petrovic and he sent them after me." I said while looking out into the hall. "Okay I'm calling Mitch. I told him to come follow you back. Just a precaution. I'm glad I did though. Break your phone so they can't track you anymore." She said. "Okay I'll speak to you soon." I said.

    I hung up the phone and dropped the iPhone to the floor. I stomped on the screen with my boot a few times crushing it to pieces. I heard groaning come from the hallway and I grabbed the gun from off the desk. I walked into the hallway and saw the man I knocked out trying to get up. I shook my head and quickly grabbed his hair slamming his head into the wall, causing him to slump onto the floor.

    Well this is about to be a shit load of work.

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    I had successfully dragged the dead bodies into a corner and dragged the knocked out body onto a chair. It was a hassle but I managed. I finished tying the knots before standing up and wiping the sweat off of my forehead. I had tied my hair up and stripped out of my leather jacket and blouse leaving me in my green tanktop.

    I grabbed a cup and went to the bathroom. I filled it up with cold water and walked back into the office. I dragged a chair out in front of the man and sat on it. I threw the water all over him causing him to jolt up.

    I placed the cup down and looked at him.

    "Rise and shine sunshine!" I yelled causing the man to glare at me. I chuckled. "You know you look a little shocked. What are you surprised that a girl of my size knocked you out and killed your boys?" I asked with a smirk. "Usually it's a girls pussy that puts me to sleep." He stated. I chuckled. "Well then I guess you won't be going back to sleep anytime soon because you won't ever get a taste of mine. Okay now let's get down to business. I'm going to state some facts about you. Is that alright? Or would you like me to untie you?" I asked. He didn't answer. "Okay then. Here we go. So you work for Petrovic. The computer glitching meant that Petrovic knows I was hacking into his accounts, but he doesn't know my face. I also know that you were sent here to kill me and retrieve the drive that has the important information on it." I stated. He clenched his jaw. "Fuck you!" He growled.

    I punched him in his jaw. He grunted and I clenched my jaw as pain surged through my knuckles.

    "I don't like being yelled at. Don't you see my size? I'm small and fragile." I said in a mock sad tone. He rolled his eyes and I heard footsteps coming from outside. I smirked. "Is that more people I hear? Well I guess you're about to watch your friends die." I said while getting up and grabbing the gun.

    I held it tightly and turned to the door. I saw the figure walk in and I immediately raised the gun. I sighed and lowered it when I saw that it was just Mitch.

    "Is this your boyfriend?" The man asked. I scoffed. "No. It's the man that's going to get the information out of you. I'm taking a break. My back hurts." I said while sitting down. "He's all yours Mitchy." I said causing him to glare at me.

    I smirked and started playing with the gun.

    "You know Mitchy your little bitch here is pretty tough. I wonder how she is in the sheets. Does she like to take control?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "I'd choose my words wisely if I were you. I'll blow your brains out. You aren't relevant to me. I already have my information." I stated while waving the gun around.

    If any stranger saw me I'm pretty sure I looked like a psychopath. Mitch probably thought that too, but he was just as crazy as me maybe a little more.

    "Alright enough of this bullshit. Tell me what the fuck you're boss is planning to do." Mitch growled. "Fuck you. Fuck you both. Why don't you two fuck each other." The man growled causing Mitch to punch him in the mouth. The man grunted and spit blood at Mitch. Mitch clenched his fists angirly. I could easily tell he was pissed off. I mean I would be too.

    I got up from chair and walked over to them.

    "I'm not telling you fuckers shit. So just kill me." He said. "You'd want that right?" Mitch asked. The man scoffed and this time spit at me. I growled and I punched his face.

    I wiped the bloody spit off of me.

    "Just kill the dumbass. I'll get Stan on the phone." I said angirly.

    A few mintues later I heard the sound of a silenced gunshot indicating that the man was dead.

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Tiffany is a bad bitch okay? Okay.