Every Sun Has A Moon. (oshi no ko x malereader)

Getting To Work..... Tick....Tock...

recently, the moon has being debating something.

just what exactly bailed him out from him falling his mission?

was it another assassin?

only the sun knew, because the sun itself was the culprit.

it was the sun's guilty little pleasure and secret.

every since that day, the moon shined brighter.

as if more alert and focused.

the sun had noticed, and in return, shined brighter than ever.

right now, the moon was awake, overseeing the world and focused on it's mission.

you observed the building, looking at every possible area you could.

only 5 guards outside, although a van was pulling up to the area.

two men climbed out, and opened the back.

a woman and man were both held at gunpoint and forced into the building.

you lowered your binoculars.

'now or never.'

you made your way down the rooftop with haste,  making your way towards the mansion.

'how do i get inside? i could kill those two, but it's in direct light.'

you hid in the dark, looking around before looking at the wall next to you.

there was no electrical wire to deter anyone from climbing over.

'perfect.'

you climbed over the wall, landing into a flower bed.

not even 20 feet infront of you would be a patrolling guard.

good thing its dark, otherwise you would have been seen.

you looked at the floor, seeing a lone stone.

you picked it up and threw it straight at a camera, breaking it and alerting the patrolling guard.

"fucking things, always breaking."

he walked over to the camera, moving  a small ladder in order to access it.

"hold on, the screen is brok-"

he lost his footing and fell backwards.

he grunted as he hit the floor.

he didn't have time to open his eyes before a knife pierced his neck.

he choked on his own blood and died.

you throw his corpse into the flower bed where you landed.

'sorry.' you mentally apologized to the flowers. 'might be good fertilizer though.'

you snuck around the mansion, eliminating all of the guards outside the building before climbing up a support pipe and sneaking in from a window., luckily there were no guards in the hallway.

'alright, focus up. first, i need to find them.'

you drew a pistol, and take small and quiet steps.

'then i should find the target.'

from the room next to you, you heard voices. you hid behind the open door.

"we are making so much money from this!'

"it's good, but we need a valuable and pricey one now."

"someone young?"

"young, maybe famous."