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"Please..." the pitiful moan escaped the guys lips as he laid in the ground in his cell. The woman with the gun tutted at the man, shaking her head as she laughed.
"So pitiful... what would your boss think if he saw you acting like this? And trading their secrets for your life?" She made a noise - shameful like - with her mouth, then turned around and grabbed the gun from her henchman's hands.
"Please.. I can tell you where they keep their money. Their weaknesses. Please..." she raised her eyebrow, before chuckling.
"Now that's no fun if you tell me. Besides, they're gonna kill you when I send them this footage, so-" a loud bang comes from the gun, and smoke raises from the barrel. The man's eyes are still full of fear even though he's dead. She lets out a soft sigh, kicking him softly, then turns around and places the gun back on the table.
"Clean this up, then dispose of him. Anyway you want. And send the footage to me so I could email it too Styles. Show him that he needs to crack down on his people."
"Yes boss." The guy says before both men set to, destroying the body.
The woman walks down the hallway, before walking through the door, that automatically shuts and locks behind her. She walks down another hallway before she turns right, and then left, stopping when she comes to a door. She opens it and steps inside, pressing the button that raises her up three floors to where her office is. She steps out of the elevator, closing the door behind her, before pressing her thumb against the keypad, that locks the door, and hides it behind the wall. She walks out of her closet, closing it behind her as she moves to her desk. But as she sits, her wife walks in with a small smile.
"There you are Dua. The Jauregui's are here." Dua's eyes widen, and a smirk comes to her lips.
"My favorite murdering people." Dua walks over to her wife, taking her hand and spinning her around, dipping her, before kissing her softly. Y/n giggled at the action, as she rolled her eyes.
They both made their way out the door, walking down the hallway that was adorned with very pricey painting, before walking into the kitchen.
"My favorite ladies!" Lauren and Camila immediately stood up, smiling at their friend as they walk over and pulled Dua into a tight hug.
"Great to see you amour." The green eyed woman smirked as she eyed Dua. "Taking good care of yourself, thank God."
