Tainted ~Mitch Rapp

08

Third person

    Mitch watched as Tiffany walked away. Mitch found her very annoying and hated it when she did stupid things, but he couldn't deny the amount of lust he felt for the woman.

    She was absolutely gorgeous with her clear brown skin and small body. She was short but feisty. She didn't care what size you were she would still try and take you down. Some part of Mitch actually liked that. It was a small part but it was there. She was extremely smart as well. Mitch always watched when she typed away on the computer. It was so easy for her, to just figure things out.

    He couldn't help but wonder one thing. How did she know so much about Dubai? That was suspicious. Mitch looked around for Tiffany. He didn't see her and suspicion grew slightly more. He didn't care if she was Irene's step niece, she still could be working agaisnt them.

Tiffany

    I got my drink and smiled at Baldwin. He smiled at me.

    "How are you enjoying Dubai?" He asked. "It's very nice. I loved the scenery." I said while taking a drag of the hookah. I blew it into the air. "I've never found a woman so sexy smoking hookah." He said.

    I fake giggled and turned my head. I mentally gagged and turned back.

    "How about we take this back to the hotel?" He asked. "Sure. Let me just go to the bathroom real quick." I said while getting up and walking away.

    If I kill him I'd have to kill his gaurds as well and that wasn't going to be easy. I walked towards the lounge where Mitch was at only to find him not there. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned around coming face to face with a man.

    "Hello beautiful." He said with a sick smirk. I rolled my eyes. "Excuse me I have to find my husband." I said. "You don't have a husband. I don't see a ring." He said.

    I mentally cursed at myself.

    "So princess why don't you come with me." He said. "I'd rather not." I said. He chuckled and immediately pressed a knife to the waistband of my jeans. "Yeah well too bad." He said.

    My heart raced slightly. I wasn't scared, a bit nervous yes, but not scared. I could easily take this man out. He walked me towards the back of the club. Two men joined behind us. I silently prayed my cover wasn't blown and these were just some random guys. They led me into a room and the guy locked the door.

    "So if you're going to kill me I'd like to get a few more drinks." I stated. The man chuckled. "Sweetheart we're not going to kill you. We're going to sell you." He said while twirling the knife around in his hand.

    I clenched my jaw. This bastard was part of a sex trafficking ring.

    "Tiffany! Where the hell are you?!" I heard Mitch hiss in my ear piece.

    I just ignored him. The man stepped closer to me and I smirked.

    "Didn't your mother ever warn you about women?" I asked while scanning his body. "What?" He asked. "When they're beautiful, they're deadly." I said in a dark tone.

    I then kicked him in his balls causing him to groan. The other man to my right swung and I ducked down quickly. I swiped my foot out knocking him to ground. I grabbed my knife from my boot and stabbed him in the head, ending his life. I felt my body jerk into the air and thrown against a wall. I groaned loudly and started choking when the man's hands wrapped around my neck. I clawed at his hands and then grabbed his face. My vision started going blurry as I pressed my fingers in his eyeballs, causing him to scream. He dropped me and I fell to the ground. I coughed for air and scrambled away from the two men. I saw my knife and quickly grabbed. I threw right into the other man's head and he fell to the ground.

    The final man, the one that pressed the knife to my stomach stalked towards me. I kicked his face and got up kicking his stomach again. He swiped me with his knife and it sliced my side. I groaned in pain and held the wound. He tried punching me, but I quickly grabbed his hand twisting his arm around to his back. He groaned.

    "You crazy bitch!" He growled. I smirked and wrapped my hands around his neck quickly snapping it. "You damn right I am." I mumbled before falling against the wall.

    I placed my hand on my knife wound. It burned and I raised my hand up so I could see it through the dim light. My hand was bloody.

    "God damn it." I mumbled.

    The door busted open and I whipped out my gun pointing at the person, that happened to be Mitch. His eyes held anger in them.

    "Where the hell were you?!" He growled angrily. "Oh I'm fine thanks for asking." I said sarcastically.

    My voice scratchy because my throat hurts.

    "How the hell do you know so much about this place?! You working for them huh?!" He snapped stepping closer to me.

    I glared at him as he pressed me against the wall. I could see his veins bulging in his neck.

    "Why the hell would I be working for these people?!" I snapped.

    I winced in pain. He grabbed my side and I gasped in pain. Tears pricking my eyes.

    "I swear to god I'll kill you." He growled. I scoffed. "Do it then. I'll die an innocent woman." I said.

    His gaze was hard and deadly. The sound of gunshots made us both freeze.

    "What the hell are those gunshots?! Mitch. Tiffany. Get the fuck out of there!" Stan yelled through our ear pieces.

     Mitch glared at me before turning around. I tried to follow him but I stumbled onto the floor.

    "Fuck." I hissed in pain.

    I was tugged up and Mitch threw my arm around his shoulder and he helped me walk. I heard loud screams and I saw people running around.

    "We gotta get out of here, before the cops come." He said. I nodded.

    Mitch helped me out and we quickly got to the car Stan was in. I crawled in and laid on the back seat holding my wound.

    "Who was the shooter?" Stan asked. "I don't know." Mitch mumbled.

    I closed my eyes and kept pressure on the wound.

    "Tiffany?" I heard Stan ask. "What?" I said through gritted teeth. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Just peachy grandpa." I mumbled.

    I sighed and just adjusted my head, trying to ignore the pain that coursed through my body.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

Dylan looks so sexy in that gif. Like yass DADDY