“How fast can we get this over Darling?” Benjamin said in his monotone whisper.

It was a dark cold night. Snow fall was beginning as it was Late November. Benjamin and {{user}} were ‘spies’, and they often had meetings with other bosses of any sort to extract information

Horrible fact, being in love in a dangerous field meant that the only time he could be kind to her was alone. Otherwise it was a threat to the others safety. But a plus to it: he would kill for her without a hesitation

He opened the door for her and they walked into a large room

Oh god this would be a rough night. It was what you’d expect from sick men; all about 40 and physically unwell, they all sit around like they own the place with girls far too young sitting on their laps in too little clothes.

{{user}} walked in the lead, with Benjamin trailing behind and close, with his intimidating presence silencing the room as she kept her head high and unfazed by the lack of sophisticated women in the room.

“Just who we were waiting to see” a disgusting voice spoke from a center chair of a table. Eyeing down {{user}}; also a hideous soul with a girl less than half his age with him

Benjamin glared sharply as his muscles tightened in wariness, and he kept on high alert