Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider Twenty Eight

Warning: THIS CHAPTER IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY! NOT APPROPRIATE FOR 12 YEARS  OLD AND YOUNGER! Read at your own risk, thanks!

Rosia's POV

Four years ago

It was almost my second year working with Wade. We went to a lot of jobs together when I wasn't working at the strip club. I met Vanessa there and she and Wade started to date and have regular sex. So, I just stayed at my parent's house when they were gonna "do it".

But one night, I was on a mission by myself. I was going to sneak into some dude's place, call delivery of another dude, and get two jobs done at a time. I finally get to where I need to be and I climbed the fire escape and go to open the window, but it was locked.

"Smart guy." I mutter to myself.

I grab out my crowbar that I had in my boot and used it to break open the window. I slide in and look around. It looked like no one was home. I quickly check the large apartment and in fact, no one was home. I check the fridge and freezer, noticing that there was ice cream and other toppings in the fridge. I smirk to myself as I pulled out the ice cream. I check all the cupboards and drawers for a bowl, spoon, and a scooper. Once I found all that, I gladly got myself a large bowl of cookies and cream. I poured chocolate and caramel syrup over the ice cream and put chocolate sprinkles over it. I found some sugar cones and grabbed two. I put everything away exactly how I found it, including washing the scooper and putting it back. I went to the bathroom and ate the ice cream and the cones in the tub until I heard the door start to get unlocked. I stayed in the bathroom with the shower curtain closed and the lights off.

After a few minutes I called Costa Vida and ordered a grilled chicked quesadilla with extra cheese, three shredded beef tacos and a large Diet Coke. The order said that it would be done in ten minutes and delivered in ten, taking a total of twenty minutes. Perfect. Just what I need to be done with my ice cream and kill the guy and clean it up. 

I quickly finished my ice cream and got out my phone and put on The One That Got Away by Katy Perry. I put my phone in the tub and hid behind the door. Footsteps hesitantly came to the bathroom. The door slowly opened  and the dude slowly came in. He stepped towards the tub. Once he flung the curtain open, I shut the door. The man screamed and I screamed.

"You know, you actually are smart, locking the windows. But not smart enough to put alarms on them. And honestly, I love your ice cream! Where'd you get it?" I said flicking the light on.

"Who the fuck are you? The fuck you doin in my house you  bitch?" He said stepping forward but I pulled out my crow bar and hit him on the head. He collapsed on the ground. I sighed looking at him.

"Man, what a shame. I really want to know where you got that ice cream! But you just had to be difficult, didn't you?" I sigh again and hit him on the head a few more times as I drag him to the bedroom and lay him next to the bed. Now I had to wait for the other guy to get here.

About five minutes later, the doorbell rang. I opened it with an empty bottle of beer that I filled with water. My clothes were hanging off my body. I took a sip of water as I open the door.

"Hey man, thanks for the food. Can you just set it on the counter over there?" I asked. His eyes glanced over my body. Thank god I work at a strip club and I know how to seduce men.

"Uh, ye-yeah." He stammered.

I walked back into the house, making my hips sway more than usual. He set the stuff on the counter.

"So when are you off work?" I flirt, slowly reaching for a knife.

"Um, not too long."

"But you can surely stay for a few minutes, can't you?" I whine.

"For you."

"Then follow me."

He followed me to the bedroom, right into my trap. I closed the door and went to the dresser and set the knife down and pulled off my shirt and slipped off my pants. I went over to the guy and he slammed me into the wall, lifting my legs up from under me and around his waist. I slip my hands in his hair as he kissed me. He spun around a moment later and laid me on the bed. He started to finish stripping between each kiss. He took off my bra and my panties. He was about to start before I grabbed the knife and stabbed him. He gasped.

"Shouldn't be so thirsty for teenage girls, you damn pervert."

I push him off of me and shiver, seeing how close he was. I haven't lost my virginity yet, but I was just seeing how far he would go. Clearly, he was about to go all the way. With a complete stranger.

I put my clothes back on and get the other dude on the bed, undressed. I made it look like they killed each other while having sex. I deem it good and grab the dude's ice cream, my food and put it all in a bag. I was just done when the main light turned on, making me spin around and hold a knife out. There were three people standing there with their arms up in surrender.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked.

"Just someone interested in your skills. Do you want to join our organization?'

"Depends. What will you pay me and what will I have to do?"

"Just kill people that have wronged us or are a threat to us. You'll be paid in weapons plus two hundred dollars per assignment."

"Not bad."