Duty Calls // mob! Tom Holland AU

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A/N: So this story hit 1K and I am totally floored if you haven't seen my say that already, thank you guys for reading and putting up with me. This chapter is a doozy, so sorry..? 

(Y/N) knew that something was wrong the moment she walked into the room. For one thing the room was empty with only Tom standing near the back. Another thing was Tom himself, he had a look that she couldn't recognize. It wasn't something she'd never seen from him before. As soon as he saw her his face twisted into an evil look that she had sene but only on briefing and pictures of him. He glared daggers at her and her heart skipped a beat, she was a little afraid. (Y.N) heard the door lock behind her and the sound made her jump a little. She moved toward Tom slowly, cautiously trying to convince herself a little that whats he thought was going on, wasn't going on.

"Tom..?" She asked quietly, still moving slowly. "What's going on?"

She made it to him and he grabbed her arm forcefully. "How long did you think you would be able to hide this from me?" He growled.

Crap. Crap. Cover blown, cover blown. This is not going to end well. There were a million panicked thoughts running through (Y/N)s head at that moment, how was she supposed to get out of this? "I-I don't know."

Tom snarled at her, "Very impressive. (Y/N) (L/N) famous for taking down the mob in Russia and what did your boss want you to do the same thing in America? To me?"

"I-"

He circled her like a hungry shark. "It's your MO, isn't it? MAke the boss fall in love with you and then you take him down. Men in power, you know the type, you've done it so many times, you know the weaknesses." He paused, a little emotion breaking through for a second, "I'm not like the other men you've worked for-you've conned."

"You're exactly like the rest of them, you like women who are fierce but willing to be ordered around-you go soft for them." She looked him dead in the eye, "You went soft for me."

"I did not-"

She out her brave facade back on, "You fell right into it. Don't play high and mighty with me, Holland. You played right into my hand."

His slightly panicked look turned into a sly smile, "Too bad none of the information will ever get back to your bosses. Such a waste."

(Y/N) scoffed, "Oh come on, you're not gonna do anything to me, you love me and that's it. That's your weakness now, me." She smiled, "And it's not going away anytime soon, not even when I do."

He pulled her close to him, "It's my weakness, hun? Somehow I think it's yours too. I've read up on your other op's-this is different." he narrowed his eyes, "You love me." He paused, "For real. You fell in love with me."

"Which means nothing." She took a few steps back, "My sense of duty is greater than my love for any man, I'll turn you in regardless, you can be sure of that."

"And all that is contingent on you making it out of here alive, which is a conclusion your mistakenly jumping to."

"What? Don't think I could beat you in hand to hand?"

"No. I'm very confident you can but something I am sure about is that I have droves of men out there, I'm sure you'll beat me but I'm sure they'll beat you."

CRAP.

"So this is the point where you realize that and begin to beg for my forgiveness and or your life."

"No need. You're not gonna lay a hand on me." (Y/N) didn't really know who she was trying to convince him or herself.

"How sure of that are you darling?"

"Very." Not very. (Y/N) moved closer until she and Tom were millimeters away from each other.

Tom turned and whispered in her ear, "Well here's the kicker, I won't be the one doing it." Tom backed up, raising his arms above his head. Stunned by his words, (Y/N) stumbled back and suddenly felt the tip of a gun on her back.

"Don't move." A voice ordered.

Oh yeah, this is it.

(Y/N) sighed with the realization that she had played her entire hand, and he had still outsmarted her. 24 and facing a life sentence. More like a death sentence."What?" Her voice cracked a little, "Your gonna have him shoot me from behind?" She paused, trying to keep her emotions at bay, "I thought I meant something to you."

"Oh you do darling, Haz bring it around to the front." Harrison now stood directly in front of (Y.N) pointing the gun right at her chest. Tom still stood at the back of the room. "I'm sorry darling but I have a duty-to get rid of rats."

There was a loud bang, and suddenly (Y/N)s world went dark for a moment. She opened her eyes again a few seconds later and found herself on the floor against the wall. Her abdomen was shooting with pain and she reached her hand down only to find it covered in blood.

Tom stood over her, smiling. "Maybe I did love you, but not anymore." She opened her mouth to ply but nothing came out. "Shh.. don't say anything, you'll only make it worse."

Her vision went first, and then the feeling in arms. Soon enough (Y/N)'s world went dark.