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I sprinted along the rooftops, pausing every now and then to check my time.

My steps never faltered, my breath never hitched, and I was indestructible.

I slid off the tin paneling roof, slipping down the rain covered metal, I gripped onto a pipe and swung myself down, landing perfectly

Wiping the blood off my hands and sliding the knife back into my hidden side strap,

I sighed and straightened out my thin black dress. I hiked up my straps and tucked my wig behind my ears, I then walked into the restaurant.

"Ms. Roland we missed you." Stebninsky greeted me as he rose and helped me into my seat.

Roland was my fake name that the agency gave to me for my mission, all I had to do now was retrieve the stolen launch codes from Stebninsky's front jacket pocket, and I was home free.

"Oh yes, pardon me I had to freshen up." I said flashing him a bright and fake smile.

He nodded and took his seat, one of his many body guards suddenly leaned down and whispered something into his ear.

I pretended to act oblivious, and looked around the room like the idiot my fake identity had prone me out to be.

"Miss, I am sorry for the rude interruption but I am afraid I have to be going, I have buisness to take care of, my guard will make sure you make it home safely."

Bullshït.

I nodded, "what business?"

He's probably going to go jack-off.

He gave me a bull shit answer.

"Charity fundraisers. I need to set up for the fundraisers for tomorrow and I'm afraid it cannot wait. Goodbye."

Lies.

He stood, bowed down to me, shot one of his guards a look and left.

That's right, bow down to me motherfücker.

to relieve myself, excuse me." I said softly as I

codes, and now was

way out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure enough, I found Stebninsky

one?

and slid out my hand gun with its

from the shadows and aimed my gun at the guards first, they went

two men turned to me;

you so rudely ditched in there. Now let me make myself perfectly clear,

look on his face was priceless, it almost made me feel bad for the guy as he shed his

stance was rigid

the shadows

guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut or this bullet will go through

was all the

Creepy creepy.

the launch

Stebninsky's face faltered, "w-what?"

as the bullet shot through his

pinched and reddened from trying to cope with the sting

Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said motioning to the

your dealing with." He warned

Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes

carefully slid the papers into my hand and took a

Ew.

nodded, "it was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr. Creepy

added "and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up' I had the curtsey of killing him." I bowed with a grin. "You're

launch codes, not many 19 year olds

and I silently cursed

I'm such fücking trash.

was she?

I held my breath

her!" The angry

He's spicy.

clear I ran, hating my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This is the one time I wish

had to get this stupid outfit

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