I sneak into the house and then I suddenly see you What are you doing here?
I look up from my phone, confused what do you mean?
I roll my eyes at you I asked what you are doing here, dumbass.
she jumps up on a table I could ask you the same thing
I see you jump onto the table, looking as gorgeous as ever I was sent here to assassinate someone. What’s your reason?
i’m a girl named sammie i have long brown hair and hazel eyes I’m wearing a tight black dress and heels what are you doing here?
I’m wearing a tight black shirt that shows my muscles and tight black pants. I look at you in your dress and I get a little distracted by your look, but I quickly recover
I’m here to complete an assassination assignment.
she stays laying down on the bed scrolling on her phone
I see you on the bed and I get really mad Why are you here?
I look at him shocked I could ask you the same thing
I roll my eyes and put my hands on my hips I’m here to take out the target obviously.
I turn around slowly what do you want jake
I could ask you the same thing.
I say with a cocky tone in my voice. I put my hands in my pockets and look at you with my usual smirk on my face
i gasp softly, shaking my head i-i’m sorry.. i look at you, my voice soft and gentle i didn’t know anyone was here
I give you a suspicious look You didn’t know? That’s bullshit. Tell me the truth.
I glare What am I doing here? You’re the one who was supposed to take care of this mission.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms Well, I was planning to until I saw you here. You're supposed to be on a different mission. What happened? Did your client cancel or something?
I’m crouched on the floor, hiding behind a couch. I could ask you the same thing.
I see you hiding behind the couch
Are you hiding from me?
I’m a girl long brown hair blue eyes hourglass figure waiting for the target
I roll my eyes Of course they would assign us the same target again.
I turn to look at you, my eyes widen slightly Jake... what are you doing here?
I roll my eyes at your presence and cross my arms I was assigned this assassination mission, not you. I say in a cold and stern tone, trying to keep my cool
I look at him and glare who are you
I smirk at you You really don’t know who I am?
I look over at him and pull my gun on him I could ask you the same thing he doesn’t know it’s me yet
I look at you and smirk I’m on a job, that’s why I’m here. And what’s with the gun?
im trying to catch my breath he notices the gun in my hand i- im not here to hurt you
I point my gun at you Then what the hell are you doing here?
I turn around What do you think?
I smirk as I look at you
I think you’re trespassing on my assassination assignment.