CHAPTER ONE.
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⎾NEW YORK CITY ⏋
THE BRUNETTE WOMAN WAS RUNNING AS FAST AS HER LEGS COULD TAKE, her brunette hair was wild before her, two sets of knives were pressed in her palms as she ran, and it took her exactly twenty minutes to find a good place for hiding. She knew that the guys behind her were going to eventually catch up, and she needed to kill them, not only because they were following her but because one of them saw the side of her face, and she couldn't let anyone discover her true identity.
A small voice was heard in her ear as she huffed angrily. "Gigi, do you catch me?"
"Well done bastard!" she screeched, looking frantically around her. "you just pushed me into those dickheads' hands, are you fucking out of your mind?"
Even if she couldn't see him, she knew that he was rolling his eyes at her behavior. "Stop being dramatic and listen," he began. "I've got your location, and they're . . ." he was typing on his computer same time. "one of them is twenty three feet your right," he spoke making you turn and look at the way he was indicating. "and the other is right behind you," before you could come out of your hiding place, the lights were off. "and there you go."
Gigi huffed lightly, making sure to not make any further sound as she gripped the knife in her hands, in one swift movement the knives were embedded back at their places, in the small pokets of her belt. She slowly walked out of her hiding place, her eyes scanning the place, she couldn't see anything because of the darkness, so instead she closed her eyes and followed her other senses. Stopping dead in her tracks, she let her ears work themselves for any sound, her eyes were suddenly wide and she turned in a quick and swift movement striking her leg at the man behind her, he ducked a roundhouse kick and tackled the woman to the floor, her knees quickly hit him hard in the stomach and twisted out from under him, the man was broader and heavier than the woman obviously, and anyone who would witness the fight⎯ would assume that she was dead meat. However the woman moved faster than him, she was agile, throwing a quick punch to the face before he could move and quickly ducking out of the way as his leg raised in the air to strike her, she quickly went for his gut and knocked the breath out of him, she took the second to reach for her knife and before he could catch on what she was doing, his throat was slit open and his heart stopped.
"Nice job, but your other guy is close," the voice spoke again, making the woman turn around.
"Turn the lights back on, Zanetakos." she ordered, and few seconds the lights flickered on. Her eyes immediately found the man that was few feet away, and he instantly looked back at her, his eyes flickering between her and the body behind her.
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FEMME FATALE | BILLY RUSSO
Fanfiction❛❛He never felt love, ─ for love felt him.❜❜ ─ I do not own The Punisher, I only own my characters and their plot. ❛BOOK I❜ OF THE BRAVE WOMEN SERIES.