//-------------------------------------------------------// Reasons -by LIL DASHIE GRINGO- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Reasons //-------------------------------------------------------// Reasons Reasons By ImMrNoobHeadFU1 It was cloudy and gloomy in the city of Manehattan. The town filled with flourished lights that consumed the mind and body of everyone and their purpose of being there, giving them hope of a new future and paving a way for this city to be on the top of it’s game as one of the best. Many were young minds that cherished the city as the country’s most beloved amongst others. They’ll go through great lengths to make the city great and the ones around them even greater, even if it costed their lives. Which some were happy to test out that theory. Fire Steel was one of those people, always going for the opportunity that showed itself when anyone was willing to pay. He was just staying in the city for a short business trip, got the time to meet with his long time friend while staying in a small apartment five stories from a busy street that was across from a large park. The cars were always passing by and that was the worst for him when he needed silence to work more effectively. But that’s apart of his everyday life unfortunately. This was different however, he didn’t mind it as much because it didn’t matter. He only accepted this job to see his friend. Her name was Eclipse Shutter. It’s been a while since they last saw each other after the whole fiasco at his safehouse, what with the whole place being torn to shreds after her ranting. It all worked out in the end with two things: 5,000 dollars worth of damage to the place, and a repaired relationship between them. After that, they find times like this to hit it off before they had to work again. And at that night was the time for him. He got up after hearing his alarm go off from his phone, picking it up and turning it off. He went through his messages to find his job. Cobalt Fresh (24) Male - Caucasian (Orange) Bald and slim build Brief comment: Out of character white hat hacker. Takes a run every other morning at around 1 in the afternoon. Usually wears short shorts, a headband and two black knee braces. Before setting his phone down and getting up, he looked over to the dark woman by his side that slept calmly and quietly, facing away from him. Her hair was messy and unkempt as he brushed his hand against her highlights, making him grin. It was sad that it had to come short, but it was always like this when it came to them. Yet, they weren’t keen with anybody else in their chemistry. It was a perfect match, but they were halted when they made a huge decision to go this far in life with accolades not cherished apon. For now, they had to stay as friends with benefits. The reason? They were assassins. He got up from the bed and crouched down on the floor to grab a silver suitcase from the bottom of it. He sat it on the bed and pressed on the latches on the top of it, letting the top spring open to show his set. A Twenty inch Black ArmaLite AR-10 tactical rifle with a 20 round magazine and heavy scope, already put together and ready to go. Only things that were needed was the bipod and the titanium silencer. It was a hefty investment, but he didn’t pay for it. If you were well known in a community such as this, people will go through walls to get anything for the ones that’ll get the job done, always getting the most efficient equipment possible, even though he could manage. And once the job was complete, he usually kept it in his stash of others back at the safehouse, just for when he had the need to go hunting again. He grabbed the rifle and sat on a chair close by the window, inspecting it while adding the silencer and bipod to it. The chamber was already loaded before he sat it at the window and looked out into the busy street, waiting for his target to arrive. It took a while for anything to happen. But thanks to Eclipse after waking up, she made the time run by quickly. “Fuck…” She leaned in between his knees as he looked down his sights with difficulty, dragging her wet tongue along his hot member before it twitched in excitement in her warm grasp. She rubbed his rough skin in a swift constant motion, almost making him close his eyes. She was always a tester in important situations like this, being the worst spotter he’s ever had in his career. But it had its benefits, with the sacrifice of making things more difficult of course. At least he got the time to get his dick sucked while waiting. “How you holding up, Steel?” “Shut up, bitch.” She giggled. She knew he was struggling. He knew she was loving it. He could always stop it, but what sane man would do such a thing? She was a fucking ten with the sexiest rack that ever pressed against his dick. And those devilish lips of hers were amazing, utilizing them at the best of time to make Steel grunt with extreme ecstacy. This woman just knew how to please when not asked to, top tier quality just for him all the time everytime, because this may be the last time they see each other again. She wrapped her lips around his dick and circled her tongue around his exposed gland, making him shiver before he finally saw him; his target. Cobalt Fresh He definitely fit the description and as much as he wanted to shoot, he couldn’t. There was a growing pain between his legs that became a problem, “I got ‘em in my sights.” She pulled herself away from his member, brushing her hair away from her face to show her two scars along her right eye and left cheek. She only said two words. “Don’t miss.~” She sank back down on him, going deeper and closer to his base, forcing a moan out of the assassin. The target was still in his sights, running like he was in a city wide marathon down the walk path. He still had enough room for a shot, but he had to take it soon or the opportunity would be gone. He thought about getting it over with now so he wouldn’t deal with it later. It’s something about this woman that’s getting on his nerves, to the point where he wanted to fuck her against the wall for being such a bitch at the time. There would be anger, hate, lust, satisfaction. And even after all of his emotions being expelled onto her, she didn’t care. Because in the end, she always won over him. And the same applied to his growing exhaustion. His palms were sweaty as he tried to focus, the feeling of her hot mouth sucking the life out of him. His trigger finger was steady, but he did almost closed it at times as his release came ever closer to diminishing his stamina. If only he could see her beautiful face while she was doing this to him. He wanted to see those red eyes stare up at him as she took his dick down like a champ, even now it was becoming unbearable as his member pulsated in her mouth. He didn’t know if Cobalt was a lucky man or not. All he knew was that he shut his eyes hard... And took the shot. Author's Note DAMN this was short! Anyway, I'm still alive and tell me if this was shitty or not. That'd be dope. Going to sleep now!:coolphoto: https://static.fimfiction.net/images/emoticons/coolphoto.png