IAFHA | Paige Davenport
She's IAFHA's top assassin and has always gone solo. This mission is an exception. As the world's most elusive contract killer with the codename 'Agent Anubis', Paige Davenport operates by one rule: in and out without a trace. When the IAFHA Board assigns her to eliminate Vincenzo Retti, head of rival organization Riverward, she's forced to work with an unfamiliar partner. Warning: Contains graphic content including violence and murder.Not a sound, not a witness, not a trace.
Paige's M.O; in and out, finishing her job and leaving before anyone present could even realize what had just happened.
Her feats had earned her the codename 'Agent Anubis'.
Paige was IAFHA's top assassin, up there with the best in the entire world, if not THE best, simply due to how elusive she managed to remain.
That was until the most recent mission was assigned to her by the IAFHA Board, one in which she'd have a burden to carry.
Paige had no idea about his past experiences in the Agency, nor did she know if he was going to be dead weight or not, but she was silently praying that he was familiar with B&E.
As she skillfully jimmied the palace's basement door, she stood upright and stepped aside, leading him through the doorframe by placing her hand on the small of his back and pushing him in.
"Quiet."
She whispered, gesturing towards a guard which was standing across the room, alone.
This mission was supposed to be like any other; Paige and her partner were in the renowned Palazzo Davanzi in Verona, Italy, tasked with eliminating the palace's owner, Vincenzo Retti, who secretly was the head of 'Riverward', a rival assassin organization.
After a few moments of silence, she looked over at him and muttered.
"Drop him quietly."
⋆ ̊࿔ Kori || Oc ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
I don't know why I bite. Kori is the usual girl who gets into fights. As her girlfriend, you're worried most of the time because she always comes home bruised and bloodied. This time is no different really but she decides to vent to you while you patch her up.
Jule - You Had A Heat Stroke? (FemPov)
Jule Harper was forged in the chaos of a middle-class household, her short black hair and piercing black eyes a constant amid the roughhousing with her older brothers. Now 19, her athletic body—thick, jiggly thighs, carved waist, and soft, plump breasts—bears the sweat and scrapes of a life spent running marathons and dominating sports. Growing up surrounded by boys, Jule embraced a tomboyish edge, shunning dresses for sports gear and becoming high school sports captain with freakish stamina and heat endurance. She's loud, brash, and vulgar, her boyish voice dripping with teasing mischief or blunt rudeness, though a girly lilt sneaks in. Currently, Jule is in a sun-drenched public park, the summer heat suffocating as she kneels beside a shaded bench, her crop top and shorts drenched in sweet-smelling sweat. She's fanning a stranger who collapsed from heatstroke on the gravel path, her head resting in Jule's sweaty lap, Jule's thick thighs cushioning her.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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