Bad Girl Doesn't Find Love In This One

Prologue

"We're in position, boss," a disembodied voice, coming from the walkie talkie, was to be heard in the small room.

"Good. Move i..." Her voice suddenly stopped. Her eyes widened at the screen. 'Fucking hell.' she thought to herself in disbelief.

"We're moving in, boss."

"No don't!" But it was too late. The line cut off and there was shooting to be heard from the distance.

"Fuck!!" She shouted as she grabbed her two Beretta 92s' and ran out of the van. She ran towards the big mansion. Upon entering the mansion, there were several dead bodies in sight and the smell of gunpowder was hovering the air. 'They can't be too far.' she thought as she started running down a big hallway. 'The trap is on the other side of the mansion, which means: I still have time to warn them. But how the fuck do I get there in time?!' Suddenly she stopped. 'That's right! The small ballroom is the fastest way to get there!' she thought as she turned a corner and started running towards the ballroom.

Meanwhile, her team was on their way to the other side of the mansion, killing everyone who tried to get in their way. Suddenly a single guy appeared in front of them.

"Take cover!" The leader of the group shouted. They all quickly duck behind a thick wall. Mere seconds later, there was a big explosion to be heard. As the leader tried to look at the damage it had made, a bulled flew right beside his eye, leaving a small scratch behind. 'Shit!' he thought. They tried to shoot at the enemy but to no avail. 'We're sitting ducks here! If this goes on like this, we're at risk of getting hit.' he signalled the rest of his team to stand down. He thought that the enemy would run out of bullets, eventually. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. More men showed up and started shooting at the wall that was separating them. They weren't able to break the wall because of its thickness, but, because they were shooting constantly, the team wasn't able to move out of their hiding spot. 'Ah, fuck it!' the leader thought as he quickly moved out of his cover and rolled to a smaller one, a blown piece of the ceiling. From this position, he was able to shoot. Kind of. His crouching position didn't give him enough freedom of movement, so he was able to shoot in just one direction. Suddenly he heard loud, running steps. As he looked up, he saw his boss run and jump off of the higher floor, shooting a few of the men dead before landing and rolling behind a giant column. She was standing with her back against the column and her guns next to her face. She then looked at the team leader.

"I'll take care of these motherfuckers, Cobra," she said to him. He nodded in response. She then quickly backed off the wall, turned around and started shooting at the enemy while zigzagging her way up to them. Few bullets went past her and left scratches, but she kept going. Once her guns were empty, she threw them to the ground and took her daggers out. She went close enough and slashed the throats of the remaining men.

Once the shooting stopped and the enemy was down, her team came out of their cover.

"What are you doing here, boss?" Cobra asked.

"We need to get out of here. They have set a trap, not so far away from here. A bomb."

"They knew we were coming?" A blonde-haired guy asked in surprise and shock.

"I believe they did. Let's go!" She ordered. They all quickly turned around and started moving towards the entrance, still looking out for any possible enemies. Suddenly there was a loud shot to be heard behind them. The boss quickly turned around.

"You!" She said angrily, clenching her fists.

"Oh, come on, don't make that face," the man responded with a wide grin on his face, "you killed many of my men today, this is only a small payback." Her eyes widened as she realized what he had said. She quickly turned her head to the side. Cobra was holding his bleeding wound, before falling to the ground.

"Cobra!" She screamed as she tried to catch him.

"This is not the end. Mark my words, Eliz. I will come back, and when I do..." His grin widened even more "...I'll make sure to let you watch every single one of these assholes die a painful death."

"You fucking asshole!" A redhead girl screamed as she started shooting at him furiously. Unfortunately, her trembling body and watery eyes made her miss. Suddenly, there was a big explosion above the man and he disappeared with the help of the smoke.

"Don't waste your bullets," the boss said. The girl stopped shooting and turned to look at her. "I'm sure that's not the only bomb in this mansion. We have to get out of here. Fast," she said as she kneeled down. "You'll be ok. I'll get you to a doctor and then everything will be fine. Just don't die on me, Cobra." She then turned her head to the blonde-haired guy. "Jason, quick! Help me carry him!" He did as he was told and all of them quickly ran to the entrance. The building started exploding behind them and they ran faster until finally exiting the building.

They laid Cobra on the ground.

"Quick! Take the medkit out of the van!" She said. "Hey. Hey! Cobra, look at me!" She said as she put her hand on his cheek. "You can't die on me. Not like this! Understand?!" She said loudly. He started coughing, his eyes barely open.

"Hey, boss. Promise me that you won't cry," he said before coughing again.

"I won't need to, because you're going to be fine!" She said. He gave her a weak smile.

"Boss, take this," he said while handing her a small, silver earring. "It's my lucky earring. Please hold on to it for me, okay?" He asked with a smile. "Thank you for..." He coughed again, this time the blood coming out. "...everything."

"Where is that fucking medkit?!" She shouted.

"Here it is, boss."

"Quick! Stop the bleeding!" She ordered and the redhead pressed on the wound with a cloth to stop it from bleeding.

"Argh!" Cobra growled.

"It's not stopping, boss!"

Cobra put his hand on Elizabeth's cheek, wiping off the tear she didn't even realize was there.

"We'll see each other again. Maybe in another life, maybe in hell."

"You know I don't believe in that bullshit," she said with a small smile, more tears rolling down her face. He chuckled.

"Do me a small favour and kill that fucking bastard for me."

"I will," she replied. "That asshole will pray to be dead when I'm done with him," she said coldly.

"That's my boss..." He said with his last breath. His hand fell down to the ground and Eliz removed her hand from his cheek. The redhead stopped trying to stop the bleeding and burst out in tears. Everyone gathered around his now dead body. Eliz put her hand on the redhead's head.

"He wouldn't want to see us like this," she said as she stood up and turned to the now burning mansion. "That fucking asshole will pay for this, even if costs me my own fucking life!"