Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Assassins ❯ 3, 2, 1, BOOM! ( Prologue )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: Hey, if I owned GW, Quatre would be in constant chibi mode and there would be muchly indecent sex. So, no, I don't own it, I own pocket lint, and this is the only time I'll say it in this fic.

The man underneith her, whom she was straddling, moaned loudly as he came in her. The woman smirked, watching him as he tried to thrust deeper in her, despite her position of control. Less than five minutes later they were both dressed, and about to leave.

"Thanks, hot stuff," the man said, winking to the woman as he grabbed her ass roughly, "again tomorrow?" The woman nodded, letting him leave first.

Before leaving, she went to the bed and quickly looked under it. Smiling and nodding to herself, she left the man's condominium and went to the café down the street, sitting at an outside table. Ordering herself an iced tea, she waiting, watching the street carefully. Sipping at her drink, she watched with a smirk as the man, predictable as ever, ran into his condo to fetch his keys. She counted down mentally '.....4.....3.....2.....1!' The streets nearly rattled with the sound of the explosion as she smiled to herself, mentally of course, not wanting to look suspicious.

She placed a shocked expression on her face and ran to the scene, 'Time to play the shocked and tormented fuck buddy...' she thought slyly. As the police, fire department, and ambulances showed up, she ran to the nearest officer. She began to cry and yell about what happened and that her "friend" was in there. As the officer told her that there was little chance of him surviving, she faked a scream and started sobbing. She, just a moment later, fainted, faking her way into an ambulance and away from suspicion.