Redhoods daughter

Match making doesnt always work out how you want it to

It started like most great things - in a bar. Lian and Jon were 'coincidentally' sent on a last minute mission to scope out a bar for a potential drug dealer goes my the name Marco Davis, who was according to Jason 'not worthy of living' due to the vast amount of bodies and blood on his hands. But like the 'good' people they are, they couldn't just let Jason blow his brains out so they sent the two in to take him to jail.

What they didn't know was that this was all a set up strategically planned by one of their best friends with the assistance of her husband.

Lian walked into the bar her body clad in a sparkly mid thigh dress that hugged her curves, with a pair of matching black heels. She spotted Jon in the corner in a T-shirt and jeans, walking over she took a seat beside him.

"Sorry I took so long, Damian wouldn't let me leave because I was wearing something too revealing and he didn't want anyone seeing his sister in that way because he doesn't want to break his no kill rule" she told him scooping his drink from him and taking a sip.

"He acts more like my dad than my brother/brother in law well actually cousin in law it's confusing" she waved off.

"Well I can see why you look gorgeous" Jon blurted out not realizing what he had actually said, lian blushed at the compliment quickly brushing off the affect it had on her "right? I can be a mom and still be sexy at the same time" she nudged his shoulder.

"Why are you so dressed up anyway?" He asked her as she ordered another drink, "I had a date with my couch, Netflix, and a shit ton of ice cream so I thought if I dressed up I could lure him in we can get over with this quicker and I can go back to that" she explained and Jon frowned slightly at the thought of her being with that wretched excuse of a man.

"Are you sure? What if he tried something?" Jon asked watching her fiddle with her glass "I'm a highly trained assassin, I'm pretty sure I can take him down" she smiled chugging her drink before walking away.

Walking back to him a few seconds later "which one is he?" She asked with a sheepish smile earning a laugh from Jon.

"The one in the back left corner I think, he has a gun and I've been listening to his conversations about this new shipment next week" he subtly pointed to a man wearing a gold chain over a white shirt and black blazer, surrounded by girls and guards.

"You got to be kidding me" lian muttered to herself but Jon heard her with his super-hearing. "Lure him out into the alley, I'll be there for back up" he assured her.

She nodded walking off, shrugging a seductive smile onto her face she walked over to him slowly and suggestively, biting her lip when they made eye contact and within an instant he was standing up as she walked past him swaying her hips leading him to the dance floor.

Jon watched from afar as the criminal got closer to her, his filthy hands touching her. He clenched his jaw and crushed the glass in his hands tearing his eyes away from the scene he walked outside ready for her to bring him out so he could beat him up.

"You wanna take this to my place" he whispered in her ear as he pressed himself into her back. Lian bit back a grimace "love to" she held his hand leading him out the back entrance where he was slammed into a wall.

"And here I thought you wanted a good time Marissa" Marco gritted out and lian rolled her eyes at the fake name she gave him.

"Change of plans" she smirked at him and within an instant guns were cocked in their directions and about 10 men had walked out into the open.

Lian groaned "seriously why is everything against me relaxing?!" This earned a chuckled from the man pressed against the wall "I can make you relax" Jon bashed him into the wall again hearing a successful crack of his ribs "don't talk to her" he growled at him.