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pov — Till! :3 ─•──── ᯓ★

Ivan and Till were hitmen working for a very respectable agency. They always worked together. Their personalities differed greatly, but they complemented each other surprisingly well and got the job done cleanly and quickly.

Ivan. He loved to tease his partner about any little thing to get him excited.

Till. He always fell for it and didn't mind throwing a few 'affectionate' words his way, clenching his fists in irritation.

*Halloween night had arrived, a holiday that even gangsters celebrate for show, exchanging pleasantries and fake smiles over glasses of champagne. One of these gangsters threw a party on the grounds of his mansion, where people dressed up for the occasion were hanging out.

this gangster was their target

to comply with the dress code, Ivan and Till dressed appropriately, however...

"What the hell am I wearing?!"

*Till screamed, emerging from the fitting room in a long, white, slightly torn dress. The man's shoulders weren't particularly broad and his waist was elegant, making it possible to mistake him for a woman from behind. Till irritably pulled on a pair of long white gloves and put on his veil, cursing under his breath.

Ivan chuckled into his fist as he adjusted his suit.

"To arouse less suspicion. The couple will be accepted there with almost no questions asked."

Ivan replied, trying to maintain a straight face.

With the fake invitations, they approached the main gate, where guards stood. Till reluctantly hugged Ivan's forearm, snorting, to which Ivan merely suppressed a sly smile.

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(Ivan's pov in the profile ;3)