Chapter 2: Late night's fun.

It has been three days.

Three days and their leader along with the agents were still nowhere to be seen. Hanzo didn't even look at his face and try to avoid him at all cost. Genji started to lose his patient. He couldn't just stay at home, do absolutely nothing and Killian wouldn't allow him to go outside because of his own "duty". So yeah, life sucks when you're bored.

- And where do you think you are going? - Came the polite voice of the lawyer. He stopped Genji on his way to the front door.

- If I stay inside for one more fucking minute I think my brain will turn into mud. - Genji shrugged his shoulders. The lawyer started to become annoyed.

- You know, instead of whining, you could go and help your brother. - Killian chuckled. Don't look at that smiling face and think he is happy. His bloody red eyes were shaking with anger. - I think he is gonna drown himself in works.

- Isn't that your job? - Genji glared at him while tightening his shoes' laces. He has had enough of this "protection" bullshit. - You are his lawyer, you should take care of the paper works, not him.

- No. I just need to take care of the documents that related to some illegal acts of our clan. My job is to keep the Shimada out of the law and you out of prison, not to take care of all the works. - Killian rolled his eyes, let out an unprofessional sigh. He adjusted his tie, then his collar, as usual, a habit of him when he feels uncomfortable. He found it's hard to not doing that when he is facing a FATE agent who was such a lack of responsibility. He didn't know Genji was this hard to work with. In his profile, he was described as a well-trained assassin and highly concentrated person. Perhaps because of his accident with his brother in the past that make him this bitter? Maybe the leader could handle Genji's brattiness. Talk about that, where on Earth was she!?

- Whatever. - Genji slightly pushed Killian out of his way. - I'm sick of this. If you excuse me, I need to go out and get some real air.

This time Killian didn't stop him.

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The club was crowded as always. The music was too loud but Genji was far too drunk to give a fuck about that. He was surrounded by people, all laughing and high as hell. This was what he considered "fun". Yeah, going out and socialize with people, and not tying himself to the heavy duty and let it drowns him.

- Hey there handsome. - A girl in her twenty winked at him. A very attractive girl with blonde hair down to her slim waist and a very nice ass. - Can I get you a drink?

- That's strange. Usually, I am the one who offers. - He smiled back. She seems to be pretty forward. Dominant type huh? - Two shots of tequila, please!

They talked for a while, just some random things that neither of them cared. They were too wasted to remember anything. And then her hands ran down along his arms, her eyes were checking his body up and down, slowly as she wanted to strip him out of his clothes by her eyes. She leaned in, whispered into his ear. Her lips curved up into a seductive grin as she rubbed her body against him:

- Wanna go somewhere more private?

So this was what she wanted. A one night stand.

Something inside him bubbled up. Something inside him wanted to throw up at her perfume. His heart started to ache painfully again. He felt like he was cheating on Hanzo. But again, he would never have Hanzo's love. Hanzo's love was dedicated to his fucking throne. Genji grinned bitterly. It always ended like this. He would wake up with a splitting headache and a naked girl in his arms when the only person he wanted to hold was too busy to meet him. Yeah, so he was gonna take her home, sleep with her and tomorrow's morning they will be happy strangers. He would hold her for tonight, although she has no black hair, no cherry lips, no charming amber eyes like someone he always wanted.

Genji was about to say "yeah" until he hear a soft "click" sound of a loaded gun and it's cold barrier pressing behind his back.

I don't think tonight is your night, Blondie. - The gun pressed tighter as the assassin laugh out loud. A clear and cheerful sound for a cold hearted person, Genji mocked inside his head. - You see, this handsome belongs to me.

The blond girl pouted, her hands still didn't let go of his arm. Actually, her grip has started to get painful.

- But I saw him first! What makes you think he belongs to you?

Now Genji could see his enemy. If the blonde was hot then this girl was worth to fight for. Her face, young and cheerful but still have something mysterious, something charming. Her lips, full and red. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of ruby. Her hair, long and black, just as silk. Like Hanzo's hair.

If she didn't point a fucking gun to his rib, he probably would go with her and leave the blond to cry her mascara off.

The blond must be blind or the assassin is too good at hiding her gun because now his rib felt like it was poked through. Genji was trying hard not to let his pain show on his face, he knew better than that. Every miscalculated action now will lead to a fatal wound or a painful death. What he needed to do now is trying to negotiate while finding a way to distract the assassin. That what he was trained for.

Genji smiled charmingly at the blond, then peeled her grip off his arm.

- Sorry, I suddenly remember I have already had a date with this lady. - He gave the blond a flirtatious wink. - Maybe tomorrow?

The blond sighed in defeat and rolled her eyes:

- I'll be here waiting for you tomorrow then.

And just like that, Genji was pulled out of the club.

He followed the girl outside. She pointed to the red Ferrari nearby with her gun still pointed to his head, ready to fire:

- Get on.

Genji slowly opened the car door. As she lowered her gun, he suddenly turned back, hit his elbow to her stomach hard. The assassin cursed loudly, stepped back a little bit because of the sudden attack. The cyborg then proceeded to grab her wrist, roughly twisted it behind her back then pinned the girl to the car. He growled:

- Who are you working for!?

There was no answer. He twisted harder, almost snapped her arm backward. The girl let out a painful cry, mumbled something. Genji leaned closer, wanted to her what she said.

And the assassin headbutts him. He could feel his jaw ache like it has broken in half.

- You stupid! We work for the same organization. - The girl shrugged her shoulder, pulled her shirt collar down. There is a small tattoo there. A mark Genji also have on his collarbone. FATE's signature tattoo. -I'm your fucking leader!

- Why the fuck did you point a gun at me!?

- Get in the fucking car first.

This time Genji did what she said. The bodyguard fastened her seatbelt, then drove away. She gave him a sly smirk. Somehow it made Genji remember about Killian:

- If I didn't, you wouldn't leave that fucking club. That girl's melons were just too tempting huh?

Just as he opened his mouth to defend himself, the back of their car was bumped into so hard that it make both Genji and the assassin knocked their head at the front. The bodyguard glared up at the rear view mirror. Indeed it was the blond who bumped her Lamborghini into their car. Genji smirked at that:

- Someone is a sore loser huh?

- Don't be that overconfident, you're not that attractive. - She grinned back. - You are her target from the start, that's why I need to drag you out.

- How did you know? She could be a normal girl.

- Yeah, a normal girl with a knife between her boobs. - She rolled her eyes. - real normaaaaaal.

Genji pounded, but before he could protest she has already sped up the car at a speed that put a professional racer into shame. The engines roared, and everything outside the window started to become blurry. They traveled so fast that Genji thought they definitely gonna crash into something, but thanks to some fucking miracles, they were still alive. But Blondie must be a very very VERY determined person because she has also sped up to catch up with them.

Great, and now there is a mad grin on the assassin's face now. Actually, he thought her face was splitting in half.

Their car turned into a corner so fast and Genji thought he was going to be fly out of the car. But this was good. No, this was AWESOME!!! If he could survive he will definitely ask her to teach him how to drive like some kind of fast-and-furious-live-action!

They turned into another corner, and now they were on an empty road. Their car slowed down and then stopped just as the Lamborghini behind them stopped. The bodyguard opened the door, and then immediately locked it, prevent Genji from getting out. He cursed under his breath, this woman was no fun!

- So, here we are. - Blondie smiled and then she pulled out a pair of rifles. - Finally, I have the pleasure to meet the one, and only, Alexandra Christina. The legend assassin among the legends. The mad artist among the weapon maker. The demon and also, the angel between two worlds.

Alexandra smirked. Her words were harsh and full of venom:

- Oh my, are you flattering me? That won't save you from a painful death ya know?

The blond face twisted in anger:

- And you won't be spare from my bullets either!

To Genji eyes, the rifles fire and everything became blurry again. All he could see now were the mad smile on Blondie's face and the bullets line. This was one of Genji many skills, he could see the attack of his enemies in slow motion in order to counter them. And all of her bullets were fired exactly at Alexandra! There was no way, no fucking way the girl gonna survive!

Still, she didn't die. There wasn't any blood on the ground. Actually, she looked fine.

The blond's eyes widen:

- What... h-how!? HOW !?

To her own horror, the demon just smiled:

- Was that all you got? How disappointed. - Alexandra's flesh slowly healed up, like nothing has ever happened. The bullets that penetrated her body fell on the ground as she walked toward her prey. Her face was now changing into another face. The one in front of Blondie now was another person, who looked completely different from Alexandra. Sharp beautiful golden eyes, lips as red as blood of her victims. Silver hair shining under the moon as her blade.

- W-who the hell are you!? What the f...!?

- You should know what you wished for, silly girl. - Her voice was cruel and cold. Like the howl of a winter storm. She slowly pulled out a sword from thin air. - After all, you are the one who summoned up the demon.

Before the blond could say anything, the blade was pressed at her slender neck. The demon whispered in her ears, sugar coated words with poisonous meaning:

- Honey, tell me who are you working for and I'll let you leave.

- You're lying. - The assassin spat out as she shot the bodyguard a fierce glare.

- Of course.

The girl suddenly laughed. Her laughter was horse with tears and full of malice. Before the demon could say another word, the blond was already death. Her body fell on the ground with a loud "thud". Her face was twisted in pain and her teeth were still biting her lower lips to stop a painful scream.

She bit the cyanide pill inside her mouth. A loyal dog to the end.

The demon face showed no emotion. It slowly changed back into Alexandra's face once again. The bodyguard took out a small flask of whiskey from her pocket, pour it all over the body and then thrown a burning match at the corpse. She got back into the car, leave the body burning to ashes. The sparkling fire lightens up the dark night sky, but it didn't light her mood up, even a little bit.

- You are not a human. - Genji voice sounded monotone. - At least not a normal human. You are "Ace".

- Yeah, no shit Sherlock. I'm not "normal". And you are a fucking cyborg. - Alexandra shrugged her shoulder.- So what? The Little baby is scared?

- Nope. Just curious, what are you exactly?

Suddenly, a sharp noise interrupted their conversation. It was Genji's ringtone.

Kilian was calling. This couldn't be good.