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Sebastian Moran x Reader

(You are an assassin who is the same level as Sebastian. You two usually run into each other during missions and created some sort of tension between each other. You two run into each other at this gala. THAT IS ALL I AM EXPOSING! Enjoy.)

Your POV:

I sat in the back of the car, thinking about how I was going to execute the job. My boss sent me to kill this man who was attending this event, and he decided to send me here since he thinks it would be easy to kill him because I'm a woman and could 'seduce' him. I can't believe my boss think it would be that easy.

"We're here." The driver said. "You ready for this mission?"

"I will be fine Fernando," I told him as I put on my coat and my mask on. "Besides you know where I will be if I can't kill him."

I step out of the car and walk to the entrance. I could feel a couple eyes on me, but it means nothing. I'm here to kill a man and leave, nothing else. I get to the door and hand the greeter the invitation and he let me go in then entered the hall. I walk to the ledge to spot my target. Easy to spot since he has women surrounding him.

Christopher Blaine, an important connection in the business and trade. According to his file, he has been exposing all of our secrets. Both Green and him went back and forth. Those fights never end pretty. He is foolish enough to embarrass himself so he should be easy to finish. I made sure all my make up was in place before spotting a familiar smirk in the crowd.

"Dear god, please let it not be him," I whispered before I took another look and saw his smug face as he raised a glass towards me. "Damn it, it is him."

Sebastian Moran, Moriarty's right-hand man, and the prick in my side, I would always run into him during every mission I had. He always gets involved in some way and messes with my head. I will agree that he is attractive, but my job doesn't allow weak spots.

I reach the bottom of the stairs and head to the open bar, ordered a strong drink and played the waiting game. I heard footsteps getting louder behind me, I take a sip of my drink to try to act ladylike.

"I will have what the lady is having." A voice tells the bartender. "I usually see women trying to woo men."

"I'm not most women sir." I take another sip of my drink. "Besides I can't pass up a good drink."

"Amen to that." Christopher said before taking a swig of his drink and coughing a bit. "Wow, that is a strong drink for a little lady like yourself."

"I always say I like my men like I like my drinks, strong." I flirted

"Well then will you give me the honor to dance with you?" He asked,  holding out his hand.

"That would be lovely," I responded sweetly as I took his hand.

Christopher led me to the center of the dance floor before I placed one of my hands on his shoulder and the other in his hand then he put his hand on my waist. We started dancing along with everyone else. I made sure he could keep up with me.

"So what reason are you here for?" He asked as we swayed back and forth.

"My father couldn't attend so he sent me to represent the family," I responded. "And you?"