[FanFic] Love & Kill [Chapter1]
Tittle: Mission complete
Pairing: Yoosu
Author: Bloodyrose
Rating: Pg-13
Length: ?? chapters
Genre: Action, romance, comedy, draam, angst, happy ending,fluff, yaoi
It was too hot outside, he was just sitting in his SUV and waiting, it would be time soon, his gun was ready and the road was clear, the man would walk out of these metal doors and it would be his job to eliminate him, it was his mission, after all.
Checking his silver gun one last time, he made sure the one red bullet was loaded and ready to be shut; soon, he would be on his way to the hotel to finish that report and then off to the nightclub where he was planning to spend his night
A sound in the distance made him look up, there was someone else out there, someone after the same pray as him, but he was the hunter, and a damn good one as well, he would never let his pray survive, he would never lose his pray, he was a miracle maker, according to his boss.
The metal doors opened, and he got into position, the opened window and the gun, all were in position, the second the man walked out of the metal doors, surrounded by his bodyguards, smoking a Cuban cigar and talking on the phone, smirking, the ship of C4 explosions he was waiting to receive would never make it to the warehouse where he wanted it, but he would never live long enough to know that.
It only took a second, a mere second, for him to end the man's life. His well trained eyes saw the perfect moment and he pulled the trigger, the bullet shut and hit its target at once, right in the middle, between his eyes.
Just as the bullet hit its target he noticed something else, a silver dagger, planted right in the man's throat
There was no time to think, he started the car and drove away to the nearby port, he knew they were after him; he had been dodging bullets all the way. Jumping out of the car while it was still going he jumped right to the water and swam a short while to the parked yacht and climbed up
Starting the yacht he stirred it away, driving it into the sea, looking back to see the SUV hit the wall and explode, the two cars which were after him stopped suddenly, unsure of how to follow him into the sea, he was too far away for them to shoot and they had no boat to follow him, he slipped away from them.
With a smirk on his face he unbuttoned his black leather jacket and threw it aside, he was only wearing a life beater underneath; taking off his black, skinny pants he quickly changed them into a pair of swimming pants. Stuffing his cloth in a sport bag with his gun, he applied some tanning oil and wore his sunglasses; he might as well enjoy himself
When he parked the yacht in the port once again, he walked out, looking so normal that no one in their right mind would have thought that he just killed a man. He walked between them and straight to his five stars hotel and went to his room. His skin was golden tanned now, not pale white anymore.
Dropping his bad on the bed he took out his mobile, dialed a familiar number and waited for a second
'You have reached May I Depose insurance company, how may I help you?'
'Park Yoochun's office'
'One second sir' yoochun waited for a couple of seconds
'Park Yoochun's office, how may I help you?'
'I would like to start a life insurance'
'May I ask your name, sir?'
'Hunter'
'Well sir, Mr. Park won't be back for another two days, but I can get you an appointment in two days, Sunday, at noon'
'I will be there'
'Very well sir, have a good day'
Hanging up the line he smirked; he had two days of vacation before going back to work.
Taking a quick shower and allowing the warm water to cascade on his tanned body he began thinking. The silver dagger, he didn't shoot that, he wasn't good with knife, he preferred guns to them, but someone else did. Someone threw that dagger at his target, those killing him at the same time he shut the bullet. There was another killer on the case; he had to report that as soon as he got back. This could be dangerous.
Getting dressed he checked his appearance in the mirror one last time and gave an approving nod. Going to the sport bag he took out his gun, reloaded it and hid it under his pants, held tightly to his calf. You could never be too safe.
Going out of his room, he left the entire hotel and went to the famous night club nearby, finding himself an empty table he sat down and ordered a drink, the waitress, a hot French girl, was flirting with him all the while, leaning on him, showing off her breast and walking as if on a catwalk around him
Ignoring the girl, he finished his drink, got up and walked to the dance floor, looking out for anyone hot enough to turn him on, the place might had been filled with French girls, but they weren't his type, they lacked the right organs for his taste, but hot men were not missing, he had his eyes set on a couple for now
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Something wasn't right about this mission; he knew it as he sat down and thought about it right now. The sea was so pretty tonight, calming him down, as he sat on the sand in his skinny jeans and opened white shirt and thought, the silver dagger felt hot against his calf, but it made him feel safe, he wasn't going to take it off.
The dagger had found its target, his mission was complete, but there was something else, something wrong. There was a shooting, a sniper, someone shut from a black SUV and drove away, taking the blame, as the bodyguards began chasing him and he got the chance to get away uninjured and unnoticed.
Someone was after the same target, this had never happened before, he had always completed all his missions before, without interference, without failure, he was the best of the best, that's why he was here.
The loud music of the nightclub still reached him where he sat, thinking hard, how could anyone like this kind of places he had no idea. His mobile rang, the soft piano melody barely audible among all the noise, he brought it to his ear and answered
'Hello?'
'Yes, is this the Plaza hotel? I want to talk to Mr. Hills please, in room three one nine'
'Sorry, it's the wrong number'
He hanged up and sighed, getting up he dusted off the sand of his clothes and began walking, the hotel wasn't far away, just a short walk away.
The hotel's doors were pulled open by the two employees standing in front of the double doors, waiting to serve the costumers and the guests. He smiled to them gently and kept on walking in, going straight to the reception desk
'May I know Mr. Hills room number? I've got s meeting with him'
'Its room number seven hundred and fifteen, sir'
'Thank you' he smiled and walked to the lifts.
Entering the lifts he pressed number seven and waited as the doors closed, and reopened once again. He took one deep breath and walked, there, in front of him, was a young man walking his way and to the lifts. His instincts kicked in and he couldn't help but eye the man, he looked handsome with his wavy black hair and his black shades and fit clothes, he looked really hot, like a movie star or something, and yet he had this mysterious air around him
The stranger looked his way and he could tell that behind the shades the eyes were eyeing him up, he gulped and kept on walking as the stranger went into the lift, he had to focus, he wasn't here for fun.
The door was locked, but it didn't take more than a minute for him to unlock it, he entered and looked around, the room was empty but for one red envelope sitting seemingly innocent on the table in the center of the room. Walking to the table he carefully reached for the familiar envelope and opened it, reading the paper inside
Congratulation on another successful mission,
The room is yours to enjoy till the end of the week
Then you're expected back home,
Send your report back the usual way
A smile crept onto his face as he checked the room, searching it and making sure it was secure before he dropped on the bed and sighed, the bullet in the head of his victim still irking him, he needed to know who it was after his target, but that could wait till tomorrow, right now, he was going to fully enjoy the amazing pool he noticed while coming up.
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The nightclub soon became boring, after a couple of rounds with some hot men, he went back to the hotel and grabbed a few things before deciding to go for a quick swim, now that the pool was empty, all guests were asleep at a time like this or in some nightclub clubbing, no one sane would go swimming after midnight, no one but him.
On his was down of the hotel he noticed the man, the Asian young man was hot, totally hot, he had a toned body, an innocent face and a handsome look, he would be a totally hot one to take to his bed, but there was something about the way he walked, checking everything around him that made his instincts fire up, this one was somehow different from all those drunk, wild, foreign boys he usually met at nightclubs.
Eyeing the man one last time he went into the lift and pressed the down button. He went to the bathrooms near the pool and changed his clothes before diving into the cool water, feeling it clearing the sweat off his body.
A soft noise made him startle, and turn around to look. The young Asian man whom he just met was standing shyly in front of him, half naked and dressed only in swimming pants, holding a big, fluffy, towel and looking at the pool.
He smirked and couldn't help but eye the man a little bit more, it was the second time he saw the man and for the second time he couldn't take his eyes off the man who was now channeling a total different feeling, what feelings of alert and mystery he channeled before he channeled a feeling of innocent and charm right now, making him want to eat him up.
'Are you going to come into the water or are you going to stand there all night long showing off your body?' he smirked, talking in Korean, wondering if the man would understand him
'I'm going in' the man mumbled, his voice gentle, just like his look, he walked gently to the edge of the pool and slipped in, noticing the smirk on the other's face, the hunter had found a new pray.