Assassin love

The Meet

Friday nights weren't just for fun, sadly. The world keeps changing, jobs keep changing; Jex just turned out to be the unfortunate soul "worthy" of becoming the company's next 'nighttime star'. He hid half of his face further in a scarf he decided to wear tonight, sliding past the familiar guards and into the loudness of the stripping club.
'Bunch of abs, bunch of nipples...Great. We're off to a nice start,' he sarcastically thought in his mind, walking in with his usual blank expression.
Sacha gets ready and puts on a cute and sexy police outfit because he's about to go on stage and perform on the pole as sacha puts on a big smile as the music starts to play and he walks out as the people shout and holler at him as he makes his way to the pole in the middle of the stage as he moves his body to the beat moving his hips in a sexy way and he puts his police hat on and winks at all the people.
Jex huffed at the attire of other people. He groaned, unwrapping the scarf and pulling up the cloth mask. Wearing a scarf to a stripping club was the most unfashionable thing ever, god... His purple gaze turned to the main event at the stage.
''You've onto target, DEAR. And pull on the scarf again, please. You know there's-"
He brought a hand to cup his ear. "I'll look ridiculous, Karen. Like you. I prefer the face mask." He continued to wander the club close to the borders, moving closer to the staff rooms.
The music changes to something very sexy while he starts to grind on the pole he wraps his leg around it and spins around the pole as Sacha licks the pole sexually and keeps spinning around he walks around and dances sexually people reach up and puts money in his navy blue police booty shorts as he winks at them. Jex's eyes narrowed, slowing his steps. "Target...is approaching. He's off the stage." Ah, jeez. Should he hide? Should he face the target and have a little conversation? He feared the second option, thinking he might get attached, but...
It was a viable approach. He watched the stripper's hypnotizing movements for a little longer. Sacha dances a little bit more as he swings around the pole a couple more times then the song ends and he waves to all the people, he heads backstage to his personal room. ''Are there any personal services available with the stripper that just left?"
Jex questioned a the closest staff member for services with Sacha. He had to avoid trouble and play this off as legally as possible till the end... Sacha was in his room brushing his fluffy, bushy blue tail and he checks his phone and sees he has a new target that's here at the club.The staff member nodded. "The boy is Sacha. Very popular lately! Your name?"
''Sushi.-"
SU-I-CHI! NOT SUSHI!" Yelling ensues from his earbud.
Jex cringes a little, frowning in annoyance. "Pardon..it's Suichi." The person lets him in, and he slips into the hall to the backstage rooms, stealing some staff-member clothes. His pace quickens as he takes out his phone, tracking down the target's location with the tracker he'd rolled into his money. The boy knocks at Sacha's door. "Sacha...you've got a guest arriving soon, but I'd like to speak first..?" Smooth. Sacha didn't think he would be having a guest so he had an army knife in the sleeve of his pastel pink sweater he changed into after his
performance''come in''. Jex didn't look at the verge of death by starvation for once. He disliked tight clothes, but he might've stolen the wrong outfit size. He tugged at his collar uncomfortably, walking into Sacha's room. He pondered a bit on what to say...but he kind of lost his words. Seeing the man face to face..he was a lot more enthralling than he thought. Sacha got up and walked over to you with a cute smile''hello so what can I do for you sir''. ''I-I..." He gulped, pulling his face mask down and revealing an upset frown. "I...feel a little sad. I just- need a hug." He looked down, twisting his foot against a tile on the floor. ''I see then I can give you a hug''Sacha smiles and hugs you tightly.