"At lest but on a bra." Yosif remarked as he saw his partner-in-crime.
Maddy huffed at the old mans comment as she squeezed into a tight fitted shirt before putting on a bulletproof vest. "Of all the cut-throats and killers, I'm suck with a gay."
The impatient man ignored her comment and pointed at his watch. Maddy rolled her eyes as she continued getting ready. It wasn't like the target was hard to find to begin with. She was the one who had to sleep with the chef of police to find the location of the safe house. Maybe 'had to' was the wrong term, she has a thing for older guys and he was pretty energetic for a guy of his age.
Typically, Maddy prefers to have sex after a good killing, but she' flexible enough to enjoy it both ways. This time, the target was a small time dealer that decided to turn into a rat. And soon, he was going to be a dead rat. To be honest, this was not their usually kill, the two trained assassins have put some pretty impressive names on their resume. But business was slow for the two death dealers, not that you could tell from the big guy in the corner messing with his stupid old man glasses.
Maddy never really cared for the company of other hired gun before she met old Yo-yo. Something about his rigid ways and calm demeanor made him interesting in her eyes. And his almost sixth sense about danger during the heat of battle really turns her on.