Readers P.O.V
I was working late at my bar that i owned. there was a few regulars, some criminals and others just low lives. I sigh as i clean i glass out of bordem.
*BANG BANG KAPOWW*
My head twirls to the door as i hear gun shots. My patrons either hide or are just so done that they are already passed out.
The Door swings open
A man runs over towards me and Throws himself over the bar onto of me.
"Stay Down." A French accented man says dawning a balaclava.
He pulls out his revolver and slips to the side of the bar while ducking for cover.
Bullets start flying back and forth between the odd French man and the men at the door. I scramble over to the cabinet and retrieve my 22mm side arm. I pull my back up to the counter still ducking on the floor. I look over to the french man who is now reloading his gun. I wait and listen till i hear the clinking of reloading by the men over towards the door. I take a deep breath and stand up and aim.
*BANG BANG BANG*
Three men three bullets. The body dropped to the floor like flies. I look down on the French man. He looks up at me, astonishment was adorn on his face. He stands up fixing his suit. clearing his throat he looks at me in the eye, seeming he is about to say something, opening his mouth. Then Falls flat on his face.
Third Person
Spys eyes flutter open. Groaning in pain he slowly lifts himself up. The covers fall down his body to reviel bloody bandages rapped around his torso. Looking up. Spy sees that he is in a room of sorts, well rather more of a bedroom to be frank.
There was a desk scattered with paperwork, a celing fan making a creaking noise as it spins. The bed spy lays on is about a full bed. though its just about ruined with spys blood.
The door creaks open. And y/n pops her head in.
"Oh good you are awake." She says walking fully into veiw.
Spy smirks. "Yes. It apears while i have been asleep you have taken advantage of my body." He says jokingly.
Wide eyed you stared at him blushing.
"N-nO I d-dInT!" You squeaked defensively.
"Sure you did Madame." Spy said mockingly.
"You could at least show me some thanks, I did just save your ass." You stated crossing your arms and turning your head away from him.
Spy laughs, then coughs and groans in pain.
"And thats what you get asshole!" You say as you briskly walk over to his side checking his wound.
"You can at least ask me out to dinner first." Spy jokes.
You blush harder but ignore his advances.
Watching you work on his bandages. Your soft and careful touch brining a delightful sensation to his body through the pain. Spy leans his head back and sighs.
"Dont get to confertable you still have to tell me why the hell you brought those idiots into my bar." You stated sternly, not looking to him.
"Work." He says simply.
"Some work you do. Fucking up my bar and all?"
He nods eyes closed.
You sigh.
"Whats with the mask?"
"Work"
"Thats a dull, nondescriptive, repetitive awnser you keep giving me."
He chuckles
"Classified"
You look up from his newly bandged torso. Giving him a death stare.
Spy feels this and meets your gaze.
"Your so buetiful when your angry." He says looking into your eyes.
Your face heats up and you divert your eyes from the smooth french talker.
"You're not to bad your self..." you mumble.
"What was that?" Spy says cockly.
"NOTHING YOU IDIOT!" You say pushing yourself up from him. "WHEN YOU RECOVER YOUR PAYING FOR THE DAMAGES THE IDIOTS DID TO MY BAR!" You yelled blushing like an idiot yourself.
You rush out the door slaming it behind you.
"I think shes into me." Spy says to himself smirking
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