Prologue
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~First taste~
"Found him." Anastasia whispers lowly into Miranda's ear over the rather loud music. Miranda pats her hand in silent understanding and Anastasia shimmy's away into into the crowd leaving the club VIP booth to talk to the target.
"Be safe honey." Honey, being her code name.
She had heard Kendall- or cinnamon whisper as she left.
Giselle's other partner had left to go the the 'bathroom' a few minutes ago to get a head start on the guards surrounding the area.
Giselle's job had been much more simpler, seduce the rich playboy criminal Charles Hesketh while Miranda- Carmel snuck deeper into his mansion .
Their boss
"Hey um do you know where the bathrooms are?" Anastasia asks walking up to the tipsy bastard putting a slight wobble in her step to appear tipsy herself.
His annual party's were always blowouts and Charlie had managed to get their aliases on the list.
"Huh?" Charles turns around his red rimmed eyes clear in the slightly golden light. He gives Giselle a once over before his brown eyes soften and expand slightly in dilated desire.
Giselle was always exceptionally good at reading people, that and her beauty being one of the reasons she was recruited into the 'Angel' agency. "I said," she pauses leaning her head against the wall, "Do you know where the bathrooms are?" she tilts her head in fake innocence and pretending to look around as if she was really looking for the bathroom.
"Down the hall make a right, here i'll escort you there." Charles states seductively lending her this arm to let her lean against leading her out of the heavily overpopulated dance floor in to the less crowded hallway.
Once in the grey marble centric where Charles stood outside while Giselle tied her hair up into a perfectly messy bun cracking her neck and talking to charles through the door before she opened it.
She had to be careful. She had been stressed to that Charles practiced with kingsman as a recruit before valentine, meaning that she couldn't go in cocky or she would get her arse handed to her.
Giselle flashed a dazziling smile his way before sending her knee mercilessly into his stomach hitting his gut over and over again until his wheezing body crumpled, his legs streching out to kick her's out from under her making her flip while kicking back down.
Gripping her purse while kicking him in his face with her heels taking a dainty hancercheif and a cloroform spritz dressed as perfume out of the expensive bag, spritzing two pumps out of the bottle and onto the rag in one fluid motion. "Just inhale." Giselle speaks walking over to him.
"You...bitch." Charles says making anastasia frown.
Straddling the woozy man and plugging his nose forcing him to inhale, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
'Great job Gizzy, now get back in one piece.'
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