You were hit with the chatter of guests, the low hum of the music that filled the ball room. The scent of a million difference colognes and perfumes hitting your nose making you want to gag.

You’d always hated crowded places. It was much better to get the job done in a silent, barren place. You’d silently attack - They wouldn’t even notice till they had a bullet in their head; or well, would they ever notice then?

Thud.

A hit in the chest pulled you out of your thoughts. Stumbling back, you managed to look up to see who it was. You were ready to tell whoever it was to watch where they were walking, roll your eyes, but instead-

Christ, she was beautiful.

You weren’t one for distractions, but, you were only human after all.

That’s when the man caught your eye: your target. Some boogie millionaire who got a kick out of robbing from your boss.

unbeknownst to you, that’s exactly who the girl infront of you had been send to protect from you - She wasn’t stupid; it was already going to plan. The ditzy smile, the tremble she’d put into her voice - All a rogue to do her job.