Black and Blue

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She sat in a bar, sipping at the glass of beer in front of her, her pale face has a permanent frown since forever. Her lips were a Ruby Red and her tight black sparkily dress fit her curves perfectly. She tapped her black-painted nails on the rime of her cup as she looked at the clock, loud music blares in her ears, giving her a slight headache. The bartender comes up to the girl. "You waiting for someone?" He asked and she just nodded.

Then in comes Him, his sleek black suit was nicely Ironed and his pitch-black hair was slicked back and his bodyguards were surrounding him. The girl smirked. "And there he is." She downs the rest of the drink and stands up, smoothing out her dress that went a little past the middle of her thigh. She walked over to the man who was now sitting in one of those curved chairs. Her black heels clicked on the floor, but it could be barely heard because of the boisterous music and all of the people talking.

She got up to the man and smiled at him, her piercing blue eyes caught his attention and he waved her over to sit next to him, she obliges and walks past his guards. Once she is close enough she could see it is the man she needed. 

Anton Savchenko, a man who has killed many men under the radar. Ukrainian, Straight, He is around 30-years-of age but likes women younger.

She smiles as he buys her a drink. She looks him up and down, using her x-ray vision to see if he is concealing any weapon of some sort, Anton wasn't but his guards were. They were in there pockets on the inside of there jackets, she has to kill Anton secretly, not bloody like she usually dose. She smiled as she noticed he was now drunk, on his 5th glass of beer. "Why don't we get out  of here?" She asked is a sickly-sweet tone, smiling at him. 

Once in the car, her smile fell. His guards were in the front of the car, driving as they were in the back. She then caought the car on fire and teleported away, the car blowing up and everyone inside died. She smiled and walked off.

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When she got back to the mansion, her boss, Mr. Nathan Rose, was waiting for her inside. "So?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.

"I killed him, now give me the money." She said with a stern look and a cold a tone. Nathan smiled and handed her a big stack of $100s. She smiled and put it in her purse. "You have  any missions for me, Nathan?" She asked.

"How many times do I have to say not to call me Nathan." 

"Sorry, You have any missions for me, Mr. Rose?" She asked in a little annoying voice. Nathan chuckled.

"Yes, I need you to find and kill Peter Parker, you know, Spiderman." The girl frowned more.

"Who told me to do that, and do they know that if I am sent to kill a famous person they have to pay me first (If I die) and It's extra." She said, still frowning. He tossed her 3 big stacks of $100s.

"Yes." The lady put the money in her bag and was about to leave until he spoke up. "And Sam? Be careful." Sam smiled.

"Will do, brother."