Chapter 5

The next day went normally until that night, they sunk out of the house in the cover of darkness and began their date. They went to the movie theater and watched a movie. After the movie they were alone together. Finally, they sat down at a bar and ordered some food. No one seemed to care that it was emmy Maron walking into a bar and honestly emmy was happy.

Emmy: So you picked the wrong guy and you almost file dteh training

Nigel: I tackled the the wrong person yes but also the right person

Emmy: explain?

Nigel: so there was two criminals but some was in disguise so when i put the blur glasses on i ran into the disguised one, i thought i got it wrong and was gonna fail but then the coachwas like you pass because i took down the other criminal

Emmy: wow you must be lucky

Nigel: i'm on a date with emmy maron a superstar, of course in luckey

Emmy: well, you know everything about me and i know everything about you

Nigel: would you care to dance

Emmy: you know what, happily

Nigel takes emmys hand and leads her to the dance floor as they start to slow dance to Dolly Parton - I will always love you, emmy nuzzled her head onto the crook of his neck taking in his scent as he did the same.

Emmy: you know the lyrics are so sad but the toon is so living

Nigel: i know it's funny

Emmy: i don't want this night to end

Nigel: all good things come to an end

Emmy: Well let's let this night end on a good note, what do you say?

Nigel gives into his temptation and as well as Emmy, Nigel leads him out of the room to his car. He drove the both of them to his house where they could have some private time without all the lights.

Emmy: you know i haven't gotten a chance in so long to just be normal

Nigel: what do you mean

Emmy: go somewhere without millions of people knowing tracking me, it feels like i'm finally free again, like i really am a person. I haven't been feeling that way for so long I forgot how it felt to say I like what I see and experience a connection that wasn't staged or for shits and giggles.

Nigel: so what you're saying is that you feel like a prisoner set fee for their luxury cage

Emmy: i don't mean i'm note grateful , it just i dont have people following me around take pictures or asking supid questions, and it feels good not not be the center of attention for once

Nigel: well, i know something that will make your experience even better

Emmy: and that is…

He took her by the hand and led her to the basement, it was a spacious basement not much in it but some papers and couch and two swords hanging above a fireplace. Emmy took a seat on the couch as Nigel walked over to the fireplace and took one sword off of the rack, he opened in revealing a mirror finished blade. As he started swinging it in her direction she started with fear, just a silly smile on her face. When he finally stopped swing she took the blade from him as he took a seat where she sat on the couch, she did the same as he did until he stopped the sword with both of his hands he held it as he arose off the couch staring her deeply in the eyes as she followed his dark brown brooding eyes.

He grew hot as he took the sword away from her and threw it to the ground, Both of their cheeks blushing as they kissed each other with passion and love. They both knew deep down they shouldn't be doing this but they didn't care and the body and mind knew what they wanted and that exactly what they were going to get, he started taking the jacked off of emmys arms slowly kissing her neck as she started undressing her.

Emily pov

Emmy and Nigel had left the bar, my spotter soul of already been here ten minutes ago, i'm starting to think he ditched me no if he wants this money he'll show. I waited a good hour before I saw him walk into the doors of the bar and then watched him slowly walk over and take a seat, we stared into eachothers eyes giving confirmation that were each other's contacts.

Hitman: What is the job

Emily: my sister emmy maron, i want her gone. But her bodyguard could pose a problem, Your letter sender got caught so he's out .

Hitman: I'll do it but what reason are you doing this, i still have my morals

Emily: She always stole the spotlight from me every chance she got, I just want her gone so I can get a taste of being in the spotlight all the time. Being loved by so many, known, being free to do as i please.

Hit man: okay, but do you have the money and a date i should have this done by

Emily: heres 4000, have it done by the award ceremony 3 months from now, i don't care if it's the day of the ceremony just have it done before midnight, and if she somehow survives you come back again and try again even if it gets you caught

Hitman: you have my word i will fulfill your job

He took the envelope of money and left swiftly under the buzz of the bar. I know she's my sister and I'm paying to have her killed but this is what I need to do to get what I want and I'll do nothing to stop it.

The next day Nigel realized what he had done the steering reality studying as he sat up in bed and looked over to his right to see emmy asleep, he made it please follow me duty to never get this close to a client even if they wanted or his heart wanted to but he fell into a trap that he couldn't call his way out of. Even though he knew that JFK wasn't his fault, something inside him still burned and hurt JFK and he was pretty close but not best friends or even friends but they still had a connection, when he died and he could never forgive himself.

Nigel: please dear God tell me I didn't do it