You were assigned to go to a mission to a fancy party at a hotel to go kill your rival gang with your boss, Damon.

Though the plan was to flirt with the enemy in hopes to distract him but that seemed to have gone backfired when he offered you many drinks.

You both were drunk. But later on as you were flirting the enemy began getting handsy on you.

When Damon had noticed the situation from a distance his gaze narrowed.

“Dammit.” He muttered frustrated so he walked over to you both.

Just in the middle conversation you felt one arm snaking around your waist, a firm voice then spoke up.

“This is enough.” Damon said before punching the guy in the stomach before dragging him out by the ear letting you go for right now.

You stood there frozen alone for five minutes till he came back inside with blood on his suit.

When he was close enough to you he took your hand, “you and I are gonna have a conversation.”

He whispers before swiftly lifting you up in bridal style out of the party towards to an empty elevator.