Chapter 871 - The Date
Chapter 871 - The Date
"A date?" Kyle said, a smile spreading on his face. He turned, and kissed his beloved wife deeply, "A date it is."
Kyle and Sayuri left the house after the kids fell asleep.
Well, Ice and Fyre did.
As usual, Ice was wearing a black singlet that clung to his body like a second skin, tucked into his black pants. The dragon tattoo that was sn.a.k.e.d around his arm now had a red dragon tattoo, intertwined with the black tattoo.
The tails were tightly curled up together, then the head of the red dragon was also curved and nearly touching the lips of the black dragon. From a distance, the two heads appeared to be the top part of a heart.
"Getting you prepared nowadays is so tedious," Sayuri complained, referring to his fake tattoos.
Kyle gave a slow, s.e.xy smile and licked her lips, as he held her tightly to him, "But it's worth it, isn't it?"
"Oh, I don't know," Sayuri replied, rubbing her c.h.e.s.t on him, "What do you think?"
Kyle's eyes went down to look at the cleavage that she was showing off. Right on the swell of the right b.r.e.a.s.t, was the exact same dragon tattoos that he had. A smaller version, of course.
The head was just poking out from under her shirt, so the 'heart' shape was more apparent.
Unlike his, hers was permanent.
Kyle growled when he saw it.
To him, it looked like it was 'inviting' one to view the whole tattoo, whereas only he had the right to.
He started kissing her neck, and his kisses trailed down to the tattoo, giving a noticeable love bite right beside it.
"There," Kyle said in satisfaction, "Mine."
Sayuri laughed.
"Jealous much?" she asked him teasingly, pressing her c.h.e.s.t on him even more. It only made her ample assets more noticeable and Kyle g.r.o.a.n.e.d.
"We haven't even reached our target yet and you're already distracting me," he complained as he ran his hands all over her, slipping his hand under her pants behind - his fingertips just touching the crack between her plump *ss.
Sayuri was dressed just like Kyle, except her top was much more revealing than his. While he wore a skin-tight singlet, she wore a black spaghetti strap crop top which not only showed off her cleavage but also her tight stomach and abs.
It was a *lot* of skin showing.
Sayuri smiled s.e.xily, tilting her head to one side, and her red hair (a wig, of course) that barely touched her shoulders, swayed with the motion. She raised her impeccably drawn red eyebrows and licked her ruby red lips.
"Am I?" she asked innocently, this time moving her waist a bit and thus, rubbing his crotch with her front.
Kyle's breathing became slightly more uneven when she laughed, slipped out of his arms, and said, "Come on, let's play."
Kyle clenched his jaw, as he watched her walk in front, and he thought of the many, many things he was going to do later to that little vixen after the mission was over.
Better get this done quickly, then he would have more time to indulge himself later.
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"Hey! That was mine!!" Fyre shouted, glaring at Ice, who was bent over one guy, his hand under the chin while a thin red streak was at the neck.
"He was staring at you," Ice replied nonchalantly, getting up and kicking the guy's back.
"So?" Fyre said, stomping up to him while pulling a guy by the hair behind her.
Putting her face right up to Ice's, she hissed, "I didn't say much when *that* girl was staring at you now, did I?"
In agitation, she shook the guy she was holding, and continued, "And I certainly didn't take your kill!"
"You have him!" Ice said, pointing at the man who was shaken so badly that you could see the whites of his eyes, "I was saving time."
Fyre looked down at the man in her hands, pulled his head up to look at his face, and rolled her eyes, "Fainted already?!"
She threw him aside.
"Oh, you're so hot when you're angry," Ice said, putting one arm around her waist and kissing her deeply.
Just when everyone thought that those two were distracted, some started making a move towards them. However, just as the brave (aka stupid) ones took two steps towards the couple that was making out, they all fell down, dead.
All of them had either a star-shaped item embedded either on their forehead or the jugular, or a thin blade right where their heart was.
Those that had been a step too late from making a move froze, their eyes darting to the couple that were *still* making out. They had seen it, but they still couldn't believe it. Just seconds before, both of them had their hands darting out swiftly to the side and in front before resuming their hold on each other.
Just those seemingly random movements were actually the couple throwing those weapons all around them, each complimenting the other, catching the people all around them.
"You missed one," Fyre said to Ice, as she pointed towards one with her chin.
"I didn't," Ice said, kissing her nose, "I left him for you since I took the other one"
"Oh, you're so sweet!" Fyre said with a smile and gave him a quick peck.
The person that Fyre had pointed out was lying face down on the ground, pretending to be dead. When he heard what the two had been saying, he held his breath, convinced (or praying hard, really) that it wasn't him that they were talking about.
He had thought he had been really lucky to have that weapon whizz past his face and hit the guy right behind him. He had been quick on his feet and immediately fell forward.
Was he discovered?
He tried listening for any movements towards him, but he heard none. This made him feel extremely relieved, thinking that it really was someone else that they were talking about.
That is, until he suddenly felt his head jerk up and then, feeling like there was something warm coming down and soaking him with it. It took him a few seconds to realise that his throat had been slit and it was his own blood pouring down his c.h.e.s.t.
After that, he was dead.
Ice came over and hugged Fyre from behind, saying in her ear, "You do that so well. Not a single drop of blood landed on you."
"Practice makes perfect," Fyre said, turning around and kissing him.
This time, no one dared to make a move.
They were also feeling so tortured.
It was bad enough that they were snuffing out lives like it was nothing, they did it while blatantly showing such public displays of affection. Each. F*cking. Time.
When they heard that Ice got a woman, people were shocked.
Then, they became happy because they thought … well, now they have found a weak spot. His Achilles heel. If they wanted to get to Ice, they would get his woman.
It didn't take long before that idea flew out the window.
How could they think that the person Ice ended up with, would be a weak or mild woman?
The first time the couple came out together, people were mesmerized by the red-haired beauty.
Then they found out that she was just as vicious as Ice.
While Ice was cold and decisive, she was hot and firm.
Fyre and Ice.
Such a lethal combination.
"OH COME ON NOW," came a voice from a distance.
Ice and Fyre turned to look at the exasperated Zack. Ice, with his indifferent expression and Fyre, with her soft smile.
"I sent you guys here to clean house, not make out," Zack complained, stepping into the light.
His gaze swept over the area and blew a bubble from his chewing gum. Popping it, he then asked, "Are you guys done?"
"Almost," Ice replied, leaning over and kissing Fyre on the neck.
Fyre giggled, then threw a USB flash drive towards Zack, who caught it cleanly.
"The information you want is in there," she said, her hands playing in Ice's hair as he continued giving her hickeys.
"The masterminds?" Zack asked, putting the USB flash drive in his pocket.
"The ones with the shuriken in their foreheads," Fyre replied.
Right after she said that, Ice turned away from Fyre's neck, twisted his own neck a bit to get the kinks out, and then flung out his hand. One shuriken embedded into a guy's shoulder and a few at his ankles.
"I left that one alive," Ice said, "Severed his tendons, so he can't move now."
Kyle noticed that he was the most cautious among the lot and had been keeping low. Hence, Kyle figured he had the most information.
"Good job," Zack praised.
"Naturally," Ice and Fyre replied.