Dion POV:

Concrete crumbled beneath my boots with every step I took towards the familiar brick building. The bomb in my pocket was heavy but the weight of carrying this mission was heavier. The sound of echoing footsteps made me freeze, "Guard the left door and I'll place a trip mine here. It's a dub, boys." The enemies voice oozed with confidence and triumph as the team laughed. All they had to do now was camp and wait.

Inch by inch I made my way silently over to the doorway until my back was against the opposite wall. I grab my pistol and shoot the trip mine, silently watching it deactivate. I peek through and notice the team too busy goofing off to notice me.

Perfect.

With nothing else to lose, I grab my smoke grenade and toss it into the room before throwing in a Molotov. Pained screams filled the air as the men blindly tried to put out the flames that engulfed them. I took my chance and ran to the designated crate before beginning to plant the bomb, connecting its wires and starting the countdown.

30..29..28..

Bullets flew through the air past my head as I ducked down to hide behind the crate. My hands blindly reached for my belt but only to feel nothing as the last of my bombs were gone. I sigh and look at the bomb, "15 seconds.." It takes three to disarm it..

"Let's go, Dion!" The voice of my dead teammate rang in my ears and I knew what had to be done, "Fuck you, Bitch!" I yell and stand up, spraying Buckley's towards the whole team. They ducked behind crates before shooting back, easily overwhelming me and filling my body with metal.

My body dropped as my eyes looked at the timer one last time, "Three.. two.. one.." a smile lifted on my lips as my vision engulfed in red.

LETS FUCKING GOOOO!" I slam my count roller in the couch, "Blue team blue team Blue-" "Team! Blue team!" A familiar voice joined in making me look to the door at Jocelyn who was taking off her shoes. I smile and open my arms to her which she happily jumped right into, a goofy smile on her lips.

"Dats rights.. I wanna hear you screamin my name next." My hands moved to hold her hips as her cheeks grew warm, "Dion! Dion! Dion!" She pumped her fists in the air enthusiastically before letting them land on my chest.

"Damn that's yo girl talkin? Tell shawty I said hello." Antoine's voice deepened, making the guys in the lobby laugh. I grab my mic and move it to my lips, "Ayo ain't ya girl leave you because she said you stank and got streaks in ya drawls?" I ignore his denies and listen to the lobby go crazy, mocking him and calling him names.

Jocelyn gasped as she looked at me, "Why did you do that to your friend??" I roll my eyes, "He know better.." I unplug my mic and toss my controller on the couch, "Now Tell me how ya lunch went." Instantly her smile lit right back up as she excitedly leaned in closer, "Babe it went so freaking good!! We talked about what we have been doing all these years and one of my friends works at the hospital here and everyone lives close so we can see each other more often and Tyler has ties with the Mafia!" She spoke so fast I could barely keep up as her hands moved dramatically with everything she said.

I nod my head and hum softly, mental trying to keep up, "That's good ba- Hold up?! The mafia?! Tyler?!" My face scrunched as I tilted my head, "Iont like dat nigga he weird." Jocelyn rolled her eyes as she waved me off, "His ex cheated so he did some crazy stuff and has ties with the mafia and was planning on killing my ex for me." She laughed it off like it was nothing and I could only nod my head slowly.

Tf that nigga think he is? Batman? "Lemme kill for you" Nah nigga that's job.. and it's already done.

"Are you listening?" Jocelyn waved her hand in my face as she pouted and I grab it before pressing a kiss to it, "Yeah I'm listening!" I smile and she raises a brow, "Then say what I said." My mouth went dry for a moment as I pulled myself from my thoughts, "You were talkin about how sexy I am and that I should have gone wit you." I say in a smug tone and listen to her laugh, "Suuure.. I was saying that I wonder where my ex went.. He used to work for you." It felt like a punch to the chest as she watched me closely, her innocent eyes full of curiosity.

"Oh he was fired and disappeared.. I cut him off when you told me what he did.. I'd just forget about him, baby." I gently squeeze her hips and watch her nod her head, "Well I hope he's suffering somewhere." My eyes widen at her response, "Huh?" She looks me dead in my eyes, "I wanted to know because me and my friends planned to jump him." Her tone was flat and the look in her eyes made my heart pickup.

The thought of my baby ending someone's life shouldn't make me feel like this but I couldn't help the feeling after her angry tone and the thought of her killing that man in my head.

What if she was there that night? Watching me torture him and make him beg?.. I'd let her push him off the edge and kiss her as he falls.. or fuck her as he falls..

"Dion?" A pout formed on her lips as she gently tapped my chest, "Why do you have that look in your eyes?" My hands moved to grab her thighs, slowly massaging them as I leaned in closer, "N-Nothin.. What else happened?" I smile and draw circles on her thighs, ignoring the confused look on her face, "W-Well then my friend, Tasha, mentioned me going back to nursing.." My eyes widened, "And what do you think about that?" She looked upset as she let her forehead fall on my chest, before whining loudly, "You tell me! I don't know what to do!" My hand rubbed slow circles on her back as I sighed softly, "It's up to you if you wanna go." She shook her head in my chest before whining more, nothing but muffled words and upset noises.

"Use your words." I gently grab her chin and make her look up at me, holding back a smile from the cute pout on her face, "I want you to tell me if I should go!" She whines and I laugh softly, "Why would I do that? You know I always let you decide." She groaned and threw her hands up tiredly, "Just once I want you to pick!" I shake my head, "Nope. That's you're choice to make." She sent me a glare as she climbed from out my lap.

"Well I guess that settles it. I'm gonna be a homebody with no job for the rest of my life!" She crossed her arms, "I'll just live in my pajamas and binge watch Netflix until it runs out of things to watch!" A laugh left my lips, making her glare at me, "It's not funny, Dion." I throw my hands up, "You know that's not what you want.." I could see the hesitation in her eyes as she looked away from me, "How do you know?" I shrug my shoulders, "Maybe I don't.. It's still up to you." She threw her hands up tiredly before letting them flop back on her sides, "Forget it! I'll be a nurse! Fine!" She shook her head as she tiredly left the room, mumbling about how annoying I am.

I smile as I watch her leave, "She know damn well she misses it."

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AUTHORS NOTE:

1) I'd kill for Dion anyday

2) Anything y'all wanna see from these two before the book ends?

2.5) Sex scene ideas???? 👀