Two Days Later
“Are you sure this is the way you want to do this?” Sparrow asks as she hands me the oversized shirt. Aside from the leather spandex and bra securing my knives in place, I’m completely bare.
The shirt stops damn near at the top of my thighs exposing my legs but that’s a good thing. Unlike most men Johnny doesn’t go for the skanky bitches. His wife is already that type, fake tits, heavy makeup, short tight pink dresses. Instead he likes the opposite of his wife.
“It’s the easiest for me right now. It’d be harder to get to him any other way. Besides this way I don’t have to be overly nice. I’ve already wasted 2 days, it has to be this way.” I finish braiding my hair and slip on the collar, gold chains, and rings.
“If you say so, it will be a bit extreme for your first time. Roman won’t be too thrilled about it.” Sparrow helps me get everything I need in my purse and I sigh, nodding at my reflection. I’m ready.
“Why would he care?”
“He’s responsible for us, it’s something he takes seriously.” I don’t say anything about that. After my first meeting with Roman, Sparrow teased me nonstop. I don’t even know how she realized I was attracted to the guy. We drank and eventually I told her what happened the day she came to get me. Now she’s convinced I have a type.
I don’t…I just find Asian and other ethnic men attractive.
“If you say so. I’m ready.” I make sure I have everything I need before we leave. Sparrow and I are silent the entire ride and I use the time to get my mind together.
I have to kill someone tonight. I can’t fail. Sparrow told me during tea stunning that blindly just walks away from the mafia. This is not what I have to do to survive. I was going to take the job from Kyle so this is no different.
Disassociate. You’re not Winter right now, you’re Snow. Trained assassin for the Stone mafia. You kill who you’re told, how you’re told to, with no questions asked.
Sparrow gives me the earpiece as she pulls into the garage across the street.
“The boss and I will be able to hear everything with this, don’t take it out. If for any moment you think you’re compromised get the hell out of there, understood?”
I nod as she pulls next to a van. We get out and get in the large van where Ryland, Rusty, and Roman are with an impressive communications setup. They have cameras in Johnny’s room and I fight down my nerves.
Roman won’t be too thrilled about it.
I shake my head and clear my thoughts as I unbutton the first 3 buttons of my shirt. “What are you doing?” Roman asks with a frown and I shrug.
“Getting ready. Do you have everything I asked for?” I ignore the accusatory glare of Roman. If he’s going to be like this I’d rather he not be here. He told me I can take care of this how I want now he’s just being judgmental.
Ryland’s face is bright red as he hands me the bag of sex toys I requested.
“Uh yeah, right here, gags, blindfolds, whips, ties, belts, floggers, and…a dick pump…” Roman begins to protest but I get out of the car.
“Alright I’m going.” Sparrow nods, as we both ignore Roman.
“Good luck, don’t be stupid.” I walk out of the garage, ignoring the mumbling coming from my ear and head for the casino. I use my fake ID and head straight to the casino bar. Purposely walking past Johnny’s table, letting him get a good look at me like I don’t notice. Johnny should be finishing his game in about 15 minutes so I’ll tempt him and wait.
I order a Negroni and spin in my chair to face the rest of the casino. I keep the air of indifference and untouchable around me, glancing at Johnny every now and then.
I make sure my smirk is confident and controlling, just like I was taught. I made sure to talk with Johnny’s favorite dominatrix and she gave me a…hands on tutorial on playing my new role. I inwardly roll my eyes after 15 minutes of being impatient. This is taking too long. Maybe I should just approach him instead.
“Don’t get impatient, he’s staring at you.” I hear Sparrow say and I sigh, just as another man steps forward.
“What’s up sweetheart, can I get you a drink?” I don’t pretend to hide my disgust at the drunk man.
“Not interested.”
“Come on baby, I can show you a real good time.” The man grabs my arm, which I quickly twist out of his grip, grabbing his hand and bending his fingers. He groans and moans in pain and I smirk. He shouldn’t touch without permission.
“The target is watching and listening.” I hear Sparrow mumble and I know I have to play up my role.
“Bad boys who get handsy without permission get punished. Which a small man like you obviously can’t handle. So be a good little boy and run away.” I let go of the drunk man who staggers back holding his hand.
“You little bitch-” he raises his arm to swing but Johnny steps forward, punching the guy in the face. I don’t look impressed as I lean against the bar raising my brow. Johnny fixes his clothes, stepping towards me with arrogance that I suddenly want to crush. Such a fucking ego.
“I had that under control.”
“Oh I could tell but why bother getting your hands dirty? Especially during training.” Johnny eyes the collar around my neck and I smirk. So he’s well educated in BDSM. I’m glad I went for those lessons.
“Maybe I like getting dirty.”
“Are you allowed to do such a thing?” I smirk, eyeing the old man. I just want to get this over with already. I finish my drink, never taking my eyes off of Johnny, giving him a sultry glare.
“Ooh she’s good” I hear Sparrow whisper and I have to fight to keep a straight face. They’re so distracting.
“My mistress lets me play. She knows that I’m weak for a good puppy.” I run my hand down his chest, stopping at his nipple, circling it until it’s standing at attention.
Too easy.
I was told that was his favorite thing to be called and judging by the way he practically melts before getting his composure, it works.
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“And if she doesn’t let me play…” I roughly pinch and roll his nipple underneath his jacket, watching him shudder with a satisfied smirk. I lean toward his ear “I can handle my punishment. No matter how brutal the Violet Vixen can get.”
His eyes widen as I give his chest a final rub and step back.
“You belong to…I had no idea she was training someone so…stunning” Johnny swoons staring down my open shirt. The leather bra is clearly visible and it better be this shit is uncomfortable. It better pay off. Ugh, at least it’s going well.
“She doesn’t let me out often. You know how stingy she can be with her pets. Are you one of hers.” I finger the collar she let me borrow, further validating my bullshit story.
“How does she know all of this” Roman is less than pleased but oh well. Once I kill this guy he’ll have no reason to complain.
“Yes I’m Johnny and I recognize that collar well. She reserves it for her favorites.” I smirk, putting money on the bar, winking at the bartender.
“Well, thanks again little puppy, but if you don’t mind, I want to go play now” my tone is suggestive and I start to walk away.
“Excuse me miss…?”
“Snow.”
“Miss Snow, are you up for taking in a stray?” Ew, this guy can’t be fucking serious. My disgust is reflected by the groans in my ear and I force the smirk to stay on my face.
“I suppose, on 2 conditions, can you handle that pet?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“One I can’t do shows, if my mistress finds out I put on a show without her she’ll fuck my poor tight little ass and pussy raw.”
“My God” I hear Ryland mumble the same time Johnny shudders. Men, they can be so easy.
“Get a damn grip gentleman. Roman, calm down.” I ignore Sparrow scolding the guys and step towards Johnny.
“Okay I can do that. Guys enjoy the casino, I’ll be in my room for the night. We’ll leave in the morning” Johnny snaps his hands, sending his security away. Perfect.
“What’s the second condition?”
“You are a good little puppy and do as I say. Can you do that?” I run my hands through his hair like I’m petting him and he relaxes against my hand. Complete submission.
“Yes” I roughly pull his hair, sharpening my voice.
“Yes what?” I tug harder and he moans. So gross.
“Y-yes m-mommy” Violet did say this guy was really into this shit. She wasn’t kidding.
“Good boy” I pet him and grab his tie like a leash , pulling him to the elevator. I take out my phone and call Sparrow. Johnny glances at my phone and I’m glad I changed her name to mistress. She answers immediately and I hear typing on her end.
“Perfect, cameras are taken care of.”
“How long do I have?” I ask as we step onto the elevator. They’ll have people fixing the cameras we hacked on Johnny’s floor and the elevators. Which means my best exit will be the stairs. He hits the button for the top floor and I inwardly groan thinking about the 15 flights I’m going to have to go down.
“At most 20 minutes, can you handle that?” I smirk as I look at Johnny.
“Kneel” he drops down immediately and I smirk. I don’t mind this power too bad it’s being used on this cheating old man. I pet his hair as I look at the camera, knowing their security can’t see this.
“Yes mistress, that’s perfect.”
“Ooh, I kind of like that.”
“That’s enough, Sparrow. Winter, do your job and get the hell out of there.” I hang up without a word, holding my agitation. That call was nothing more than a signal but Roman wants to have an attitude. I San doing my fucking job. This better be the only job he comes on with me because I can’t deal with him.
I let Johnny get up as we get to his floor and he tells me his room number. We go to the large luxurious suite and I immediately start stripping off his clothes.
“Safe word?”
“Sugar” I smirk, ignoring Roman’s protest. I’m going to take this damn ear piece out if he keeps distracting me.
“I have something special for you, a new toy I haven’t had the chance to try.”
“Winter you better fucking not touch that man.” Roman’s threat falls on deaf ears as I push Johnny down on the bed.
“Spread your arms and legs out like the good boy you are.” Johnny shakes and moans as he lies on the bed in nothing but his underwear. His dick is rock hard and not very impressive. I take out the cuffs and ties, cuffing his wrist and attaching his cuffed hands and legs to the bed. I take out a pair of leather gloves, slipping them on before grabbing the gag and blindfold.
“You’ve been a really good puppy. Do you think you deserve a reward?” He nods frantically and I slip a finger in his mouth.
“Suck” he does so eagerly as his dick twitches in his underwear. I pull out my finger, putting on the blindfold.
“Tell me your safe words again.” I take out the knife secured to my thigh using the handle to trace his dick.
“Ooh s-sugar.” I put the gag on his mouth before returning to my bag of toys. I’m glad I don’t have to use all of this shit. I take out the dick pump and start to hear louder commotion in my earpiece.
“Is that really fucking necessary?!”
“Roman stop, stay in the van.”
“Stop moving so much before you fuck up the signal.” I let out a low growl at the commotion. I’m done with them for now.
“Would you prefer everybody hear him fucking scream? That’s it.” I take out the earpiece much too all of their protest and return to my task. I rip off Johnny’s briefs making him shudder and convulse. I use my gloved hand to rub the pre-cum over his dick before securing the toy around him. I turn it on and he immediately becomes a moaning, shaking mess.
“You okay puppy.”
“Y-yea-yeah…ahh” ignoring him I pack up my things before rolling up my sleeves. I wait until he’s finished and his moaning takes a break, swiftly stabbing him in the neck. I make sure it’s a thorough slash before using the covers to wipe off the bloody knife.
Sparrow told me not to worry about prints or anything just make sure not to leave anything. I take off the gloves, put everything into my bag, changing into Kyle’s oversized hockey jersey I stole and my old ragged black jacket along with a beanie.
I quickly leave the room and start heading down the stairs, taking my hair out of the loose braids and putting on my hat. I slip on the earpiece and I’m immediately met with scolding.
“What the hell were you thinking?!” Roman’s yell only agitates me as I run down the steps.
“You were distracting me, besides it’s done isn’t it?”
“Don’t get fucking smart with me Winter! I’m responsible for you and I told you not to touch-”
“Snow!! Didn’t I say don’t take out the damn earpiece?!” Sparrow’s anger is much louder than Romans and I sigh.
“I couldn’t concentrate with all of the yelling in my ear.”
“I don’t give a damn, you’re not ready to go in blind and alone like that.”
“But I did it.”
“Yeah, congratulations and the lobby is swimming with cops now. You need to get your ass out of there. You would’ve known…if you kept your damn earpiece in!” I flinch at her anger, knowing that she’ll kick my ass for this later.
“Hurry up and get your ass out of there.” I make it to the lobby, catch my breath and put myself together before heading towards the doors. Sparrow was right; there are 5 cops hanging around the reception desk and lobby, looking at everyone.
I try to walk by unnoticed when I hear someone call my name. Officer Bailey, this bitch is just everywhere.
“Damn it Winter.”
“Stay calm.”
“Do you need help, Winter?”
“Winter, hey it is you, it’s been a while. How are you doing?” Officer Bailey smiles as she comes over.
“Oh you know can’t complain.” She smiles as she gives me a once over.
“It looks like you’re doing well and I’m glad. I was worried when you left like that and I didn’t see you for a while. I heard you’re not working for Kyle anymore.” I grit my teeth at the thought of those bastards.
“Yeah, I decided to try something else.”
“Great, wait what are you doing here?”
“Damn it Winter” I inwardly roll my eyes at Sparrow and Roman freaking out. They need to relax.
“I was going to apply for a job but they don’t hire under 21. I should probably go before it gets bad out there.”
“Yo Bailey, come on.”
“Alright I’m coming. Look, stay safe out there, I’m not sure what you’ve been up to but it looks like it’s doing you some good.” I nod and we part ways without another word.
I leave the hotel walking down the street before crossing where Sparrow is waiting. She drives off, hitting and scolding me at the same time.
“What the hell were you thinking?” I take out the earpiece and toss the bag in the back, taking off my hat.
“I’m sorry but I couldn’t focus with both of you yelling in my ear. It was distracting. Roman was freaking out for no reason. I got the job done didn’t I?” Sparrow stops hitting me with a sigh.
“I’m sorry for distracting you, but never do that again alright.”
“Tell Roman not to chew my ass out while I’m working.” I mumble and she hits my head again.
“He’s our boss, be grateful you could be in a much worse situation. At least he cares about you enough to chew your ass out.” Sparrow snaps with a sharp tone and I just stare out the window.
Whatever. It’s fucking done. I don’t see why he’s complaining. If he just wanted to watch over me, why train me to be a killer?