Jenny? Jasmine?
1008 Words
I don't sleep for long. Those nightmares creep in when I go into a deep slumber. I got up from my quick rest and went to go make me an omelet. It was five in the morning but I was in the mood for an omelet. An omelet with mushroom and cheese, oh, and sausage.
"Smells delicious, do I get one," I heard Michael say as he came into the kitchen.
"Yeah, this one's yours," I sighed. I was lying but I was okay with giving him my masterpiece. I made another one and sat next to him on the counter. I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Tired?"
"No, shut up," I said as I slapped his chest. We sat and joked while we ate. It was always nice having Michael around.
"I'm going to go workout," I told him.
"Want a workout buddy," he grinned.
"Do I,"
"Not like that,"
"Whatever, I'll still have you begging so can't pass that up," I joked. We went downstairs to the training room and went a few rounds. I decided to lift some weights after.
"Order me a massage," I yelled at Michael. I went to go shower and when I came back out I was greeted by two very well built men.
"We're here to work you out," one said.
"Please tell me that includes a happy ending," I smiled. They both looked at each other and then back at me and grinned.
Twenty minutes later
"Feel better," Michael asked.
"Much better," I grinned.
"Any plans for tonight?"
"One or maybe two," I winked.
"Do you need back up,"
"I would hope not,"
"You need to stop going off alone,"
"They guys just slow me down and it's easier getting to the marks alone,"
"They are there to protect you not just assist,"
"I know but I can protect myself,"
"I know but it wouldn't hurt to have them with you, it shows good leadership,"
"Maybe next time, anyways I know you have Jax and Jon watching me,"
"I believe you are mistaken,"
"Sure,"
"Where are you going,"
"To work,"
"Seriously,"
"Yes, seriously,"
"You are risking a lot by having a job,"
"So you say but I am careful and no one knows so chill," I kissed Michael on the cheek and left. I went over to my day job. It was a small library that barely made any money but with the favorable donations made by an anonymous donor, this store has been able to stay in business.
"Aw, welcome back, Jenny," Mr. Roth said. He was a sweet old man who owned this store with his wife. They had no children so they spent all day at their book store.
"Hey," I smiled. I hated not telling him my real name but that I couldn't risk. He was a sweet old man but it was better for him to not know me, not truly. It's better for him to not ever have to be put in the position to choose between telling someone my name or killing his wife.
"Can you put these back for me," Mr. Roth asked me.
"Sure thing,"
"Your such a good girl," he smiled.
"If only you knew," I thought to myself.
Twelve hours later
I was in a deep makeout session.
"f**k, your so hot,"
"I want you," I whispered into my marks ear. He took off my jacket and pulled down the straps to my dress. "f**k, Jasmine,"
"Give it to me,"
"Oh, I'm going to give it to you," he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was kissing me all over my neck and chest. I reached up to grab two knives I hid on a wall lamp. I took one of the knives in my other hand and drove them straight through the sides of his head. My phone started ringing as I slid down with my mark. He hit the floor and leaned over and bled out.
"You got company,"
"JAX!" I shouted. "f**k!" Some of his bodyguards came into the room and I grabbed the lamp and threw it at them. One of the guards was getting ready to grab me but I saw a red dot on his forehead and pulled him to the side. I looked out the window and made a face. The guard grabbed my wrist so I twisted it and got out of his grip. I punched him repeatedly in the face until he fell. My phone rang again.
"There's like four more coming upstairs,"
"Got it, now leave me alone,"
"I'm just looking out for you, my pretty flower,"
"SHUT UP!"
"Naughty, naughty,"
BOOM!
"Incoming,"
"f**k! f**k! f**k!" I grabbed a chair and got ready. I hit the first guy that came in and pushed him onto the other behind him. I ran to the dead guy and grabbed my knives. I flung one and it hit the guy in the doorway right between the eyes. I used the other to stab the guys still alive on the floor.
"Find me a way out of here, Jax,"
"Hallway, third door on the right," I ran over to where Jax was leading me.
"Seriously, its an empty room,"
"Out the window," Jax said.
"Lord, fine," I hiked up my dress and opened the window. I sat on the edge looking around.
"STOP, DROP AND ROLL,"
"That's for a fire,"
"Oh, well, JUMP!" I was only on the second floor but it was going to hurt like a b***h.
"f**k!" I shouted.
"You won't make it to your car on foot," Jax said. "Steal one of theirs." I looked around and saw the nicest car and ran to it. I broke into it and hot wired it so I could escape. I drove like my ass was on fire and as soon as I made it to my car I lit the one I stole on fire.
"See you at the next spot,"
"No, Jax, NO!" he hung up on me. I drove to the next spot and waited for my mark.
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