The Hitman's Daughter [COMPLETED]

The Hitman's Daughter | Chapter 3

Hailey's POV

"What's this?" Jason flips through the folder I each gave them and so do the others

"Rules" I smirk and they all look at me and gulp "What?" I ask

"Nothing" Louis tears his gaze away and they all look down but I can see that they are all looking at each other with knowing faces

I look at my clothes and realise that I didn't change yet. I glare at them and they only chuckle. Such perverted minds. I sit on the middle of the long table so they couldn't see anything anymore.

"Why rules?" Mitch flips through it again and I look at Louis who notices my eyes on him and he shifts uncomfortably

"Because, I learned from yesterday on how you live on a daily basis and I do not mean about the whole agency, I mean how all of you physically and mentally live" I explain and they don't answer

"All members should only consume not more than three boxes of pizza a week. Punishment is that that person will not eat pizza for a month? Are you crazy?" Louis whines and by hearing it, the guys flip through the pages and see that rule and they all groan

"This is torture, woman!" Louis exclaims once again and I shrug, leaning back to my seat and take a sip on my coffee

"Violation of three or four rules results to total public humiliation and has to grant a command from each member. Go beyond that and the member is suspended from a mission for two weeks and will do every chore in the house while he is on house arrest" I tell them and they all groan once again

"The fact that you only said 'he' is very offensive to the fact that you might also violate a rule" Mitch places the folder down and I shrug, I'm a good girl... I'm sure I won't have problems

"Fine! Fine, I mean... we can do that. Right? We can live with that" Jason agrees and soon enough, they all do.

"Don't be so sure" I smirk and hand a pen for them to sign

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Time passed by and we are now stationed by our designated hiding areas. I was on a cafe, wearing a yellow knitted sweater, a bonnet, leggings, and my boots and I have shades on.

"They're taking soooo long, I'm hungry" Louis tells us through the hidden wireless headphones and I sigh, this is the tenth time he told us and it has just been twenty minutes

"Maybe complaining should be a new rule" I state casually, making sure no one thinks that I am talking to myself, as I sip from my tea and look around my surroundings

I can hear all of them groan and start scolding Louis for talking too much. Moments later I start hearing shouting and gunshots making me drop my cup.

"I'm picking up something, I'm going to approach it" I stand up and start walking towards the commotion

"We're on our way" Mitch tells me and I start running towards at least two men on the street, shooting whoever dares to come near but thankfully no one got hurt

"This seems bad guys" I hide behind the car as bullets were shot everywhere

"No one come near! We just have to pick up an undelivered package!" A guy shouts and I peek through the hood of the car that I'm taking cover in and be opens a car door forcefully and pulls out a frightened guy

"Please don't hurt me!" he gets dragged down the floor as guns were pointed at him

"Where is it?!" The guy shouts and points the gun closer to his head and I was ready to intervene when another gun shot came off but not to the person on the floor right now