"Meeting you was a choice, becoming your friend and gain your trust was my mission, but falling in love with you, was beyond my control"
You were supposed to kill him, but you end up falling for him instead.
Every mission you have taken, you could c...
"Life is short, time is fast, no replay, no rewind, so enjoy every moment as it comes"
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You and Five have arrived at that building where Lance lived and you saw him walking out the building and towards his car while he was carrying his dog.
Lance unlock his car and he put his dog on the backseat before he went to the driver seat.
Five blinked you to the back seat before he blinked to the seat next to Lance just as he closed the door.
"Oh, Jesus!" Lance said when he saw Five sitting next to him and Five clicked his switchblade open before he grabbed Lance's collar, putting his face close to his as he put the switchblade by his throat.
"One chance. That's all you got" Five said and Lance's eyes widened before he glanced in the back seat to see you with one of your daggers.
You were twirled it around, your one finger on the end of the handle and the other on the point of the balde "Hello" you said with a sarcastic smile.
"One chance to tell us exactly what's going on in that lab" Five said.
"I...I manufacture prosthetic devices for fake patients" Lance stammered "I bill the insurance companies and then sell them for cash on the black market" he said "Including eyeballs?" Five asked "Yeah, they're my biggest seller. I mean, they sell like hotcakes. I--I've got a list, a waiting list, probably 20 buyers" Lance said "So, the serial number I told you..." Five said, his voice trailing off as an indication that Lance should keep talking.
"Uh, couldn've already been bought. Yes, off--off the books" Lance said and Five let out a sigh "I need that list, Lance, names and numbers, and I need it now" Five said as he put put the knife closer to Lance's throat "I don't have it. I mean, not on me" Lance said "Then where is it?" you asked "The only copy's in my safe at the lab" Lance answered "Well, you start the car, then. 'Cause we're going on a field trip" Five and Lance nodded while Five leaned back, taking the blade away from Lance's throat "Okay" Lance said "Now" Five said while you put your dagger away "Okay" Lance said before he frantic his seatbelt.
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The three of you arrived at the place before you got out of the car and Five dragged Lance with him as you were walking behind them towards that building you and Five had been watching earlier.
"The building" you said and Five started running towards the entrance of the building "FIVE, DON'T!" you shouted but he kept running.
One of your fears was burning building and fire, you couldn't get near them without freaking out or without triggering your PTSD.
But you took a deep breath before you went against your fear and started running after Five, hoping to stop him before he got himself hurt.
You noticed that black smoke was coming from the windows and glass could be heard shattering while the fire spread out of the windows.
