@Dirt
"personal bodyguard?" Ember leaned forward in her chair. "Who might you be then? If you're important enough to get a personal bodyguard?" She gave a challenging smile.
"personal bodyguard?" Ember leaned forward in her chair. "Who might you be then? If you're important enough to get a personal bodyguard?" She gave a challenging smile.
“Well, my name is Alex Torrez, I happen to be the leader of this little show, it’s a pleasure to meet you after hearing all about you”
Embers jaw dropped and she quickly bowed her head. "I'm- I'm sorry sir. Its a pleasure to meet you too."
“It’s fine, worry not, I admire your moxy” he says with a slight laugh and wave of his hand
"Moxy?" Ember looked up a smile coming to her lips. "And you want me to be your personal guard? I'm, honored sir, thank you."
“Ah, id have to be an idiot to not chose you as my bodyguard. It’s short notice I’m sorry to say, but you’re starting today. Get your things ready because we’re about to go do something”
"Right uh, I already have my knifes on me. Do you want me to grab a gun?" Ember held up one of the knifes, pulling it from its spot where it'd been hidden in her boot.
He shakes his head, “no, I’ll have the arms covered” he opens a drawer and grabs a pistol out of it, “your knifes alone should be fine”
"Of course, sir." Ember returned the knife to its spot and stood. She felt nervous, but kept her cool. "I'm ready."
“Fantastic,” he said standing. He looked her up and down quickly. He was impressed, no one had ever mentioned how stunning she was, no matter, “follow me” He walks out of the front office and out of the door towards one of the cars
"Yes sir." Ember followed closely behind. Her posture lose, ready to lung for a knife if necessary. Her mind wondered, but at the same time her eyes darted around. Watching.
He climbs into a long, dark, car. He sits in the drivers spot, “You May sit in the back or the passengers side, I personally prefer if you would sit in passenger”
(Quick question, do you mind violence? Not super gory or intensely descriptive, or anything)
(I'm chill with violence)
Ember nodded her head and claimed into the passenger side. "Pardon me, but what exactly are we going to do?"
He hummed to himself quietly, “nothing major, we’ll be taking care of a small issue that we’ve had to deal with for a while”
"Oh." Ember felt a slight smile come to her lips. She was excited to be doing something productive, especially if it included her knifes.
“…have you ever killed someone, Ember?” He asks, in a tone as casual as someone talking about the weather
"Yes, of course." She had once and it was involuntary. Ember remembered that when she wasn't as skilled with her knifes she hit her target in the chest near the heart. The memory still haunted her, but she knew she'd be able to kill now. Or at least she hoped she could.
He sits in silence for a short moment, “good,” he stops the car, “well then, follow my lead” he steps out of the car, and straightens out his suit
Ember followed closely behind, her hand itching for the knife at her hip. She kept a perfesonal look on her face. Even if she was eternally panicking.
He walks up to and knocks on the door of the house they parked at, someone looks at him and pulls out a gun as soon as he starts to walk in, before the other person even has a chance to say anything, Alex pulls out his pistol and shoots him, sending him to the ground, “…I called ahead and everything…” Alex looks over, “you have an idea of what exactly we’re doing, now?”
"Oh. Right, calling ahead." Ember looked at the dead body slightly shocked. "But um yes. Killing everyone here? Or just some?"
“They hold a threat, and you kill them, but I don’t enjoy going on killing sprees all that much, we’re only after one person” he starts heading towards the stairs of the house
"Right of course." Ember pulled one of her knifes out and held it defencevly. "This one person we're looking for, are we here to kill them?"
He looks back, “well, if we can’t get him to cooperate with us, then yes”
"Wonderful." Ember said sarcastically. Out of the corrnor of her eye she saw someone with a gun, and threw her knife, hitting them in the neck. She cringed at the blood.
He looks over, impressed, “wow, good aim..can you be intimidating with one of those, without killing someone?”
"Yeah." Ember pulled another knife that was concealed at her hip, this one looking much smaller.
“Perfect, follow me” He walks into a room someone is sitting there, at a desk,
the man looks up and immediately looks panicked, “what’re you doing here?!” He demands and stands
Alex points his gun at him, “sit down please, we have business to discuss.” Alex turns to Ember, “darling will you do me a favor and make sure he stays in his seat?”
Ember shot a glare at Alex before turning it one the man. She walked over to the desk and smiled, "sir I'm going to have to ask you to stay seated. or else." she flashed her knife, along with a wicked smile.
The man looks at her nervously, before looking back at Alex, “Mister Torrez, I don’t have it. Please, more time!”
“Bullshit, I’ve given you two years! Two years!” This was the first time that he had ever been seen losing his composure over several years of running the gang, and the rage was terrifying, “you’ve used every opportunity I’ve given you, you’ve taken advantage of my kindness towards you!” He scowls, “I can’t look at you anymore. We were Familia,” he hands Ember the gun, “I can’t, do the honors, please”
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