Vixen
Y'all, I'm so ready for this job that I even came with the contract, which usually doesn't pop up until the second meeting. And when that door to the back room opened, I was on my feet.
This girl...this sugar baby was something else. She whole ass walked in with a fur coat, diamonds on her neck, wrists, and fingers, and she put her huge Birkin bag on the table so she could shake my hand, "Vixen? I'm Hailey, nice to meet you."
"Pleasure's all mine." I smiled and we sat down.
"So I know you have a plan to follow, but I have a plan of my own if you're open to hearing it."
"I'm all ears."
"Ok, well the best time to kill him would be tonight. He travels a lot. If he's not dead by tonight, he'll be off to Japan tomorrow. Is that ok with you?" She asked.
"I'm totally free tonight."
"Great! Next, his death needs to look like an accident. In order for me to get his money, a body needs to be found."
"You're sure you're getting all his money?"
"Yep! I'm the only person in his will. It'll all go to me."
"Ok...I can push him down a set of stairs...if his neck doesn't snap from that, I'll do it myself and leave him looking like he fell."
"Sounds perfect!" Hailey cheered.
"I assume you're sneaking me into the house?"
"I was thinking you could be a friend of mine and we could act like we're into each other. He gets turned on by that and that's when he's vulnerable. He will want to go downstairs and then you push him." She elaborated.
"Ok...wait, I usually take payment first."
"I promise to pay you after. I'd pay you before, but the house alarm beeps when the front door opens. He'll know I'm there and he'll come down before we can go up."
"You'd better, or I'll be forced to kill you too. Oh, here's the contract where it says I can do that, and all of the other policies. Sign and I can kill your sugar daddy."
"Absolutely, I'd sign with my blood if I had to." She laughed and wrote her name on the contract...it's a done deal. "Follow me to my house?"
"I'm right behind you." I nodded.
Y'all...I'm driving behind a pink Barbie G Wagon, I'm-
Anyways, after we pulled up to the mansion, Hailey needed to take a look at me, "for this to work, you need to look like you came here to have fun, not kill someone. I have shorts and heels you can borrow in my car. While I look for them, lose the shirt, pants, and boots."
I did what I had to and left my clothes in my car, then put Hailey's clothes on.
"What about a shirt?"
"Don't need one. The bra and jacket look good without a shirt. Let's go." She took my hand and led me inside the mansion...good lord, this place is huge.
Our heels clacked as we went up the stairs. I was cautious about everything. I've never been here, I don't know Hailey very well, and who knows what her sugar daddy is like? Maybe he's tall and stronger than he looks, maybe he's short and easier to take out, I don't know.
The bedroom was easy to spot; it was the room with colored light that slowly changed from purple to red. From outside the room, the bed was visible as well, huge.
Hailey put her arm in front of me, signaling me to wait until I can walk in after her.
"Hailey?" The sugar daddy spoke.
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His Assassin
FanfictionAndy Biersack X Assassin OC Vixen Stryker has been practicing the art of assassination for years. No one ever survives her if she's sent after them. That is, until she's given a more challenging target. A target who's a lot like her and knows her i...