Thread: The Bloodied Blades of Love (Frogger and InsertNameHere)

Malice kept her silenceat least for a minute. The call wasnt an unexpected one, but if she plays her cards rightmore money than she originally planned on gaining. If things go wrongtheir lives would be in jeopardy. Howeverfirst, more information was needed, if she was to learn anything about the man on the other line. Im flattered, Mr. Blurrsbury. I only just received the call from yourrival a few moments ago. Tell me, have you tapped my phone lines? Paranoia led people to do the strangest thingsespecially when death hung over their head. Maybe it was wise to fan such poisonous fearslet them simmer and boil in their juices. After alla desperate man tells no lies The phone held to her ear, Malice began walking about the room, forgetting just in what state of dress she was in. After allunlike two-thirds of the female population, she didnt worry about her weight, or what others thought or say of her body. It was her own, and wellto be perfectly frank, she didnt give a rats ass what they thought. Why should she? The female body was a masterpiece, as was the male body. No one person was the same, much like snowflakes. Everyones anatomy may be the samebut overallevery individual is unique and beautiful. No, your phone are not tapped, do not worry about that, madam. I just have a very good resource when it comes to information Mr. Blurrsbury started clearing his throat. Back to business what do you think of my offer? I am willing to double however much the rival decided to pay you, maybe triple it, if we cant come to an agreement Agreements are easy to reach, its loyalty that you will have trouble finding. Why should I trust you, Mr. Blurrsbury? I never dealt with you in the pastnor have I ever run across you as I worked. You are an unknown factor in this equationwhile as I know Mr. Horton, and have known him for a number of years. Mind proving yourreliability? Malice sat down on the edge of her bed finally, one leg crossing over the other. Here she must tread carefullyvery carefully, indeed. The folds of her shirt fell to the sides, exposing the black lacy bra she wore, as well as a rather spectacular view. An assassin by nature, abs could be seen down in her abdomen, and though her breasts were on the smaller sideshe was still magnificent to behold. It was similar to that of watching a tiger in her natural environment. Her pants didnt hide anything except skin, though shape was another matter. Mr. Blurrsbury didnt know what to say. How could he prove his reliability, especially over the phone? Distance between them was crucial in a situation like this Alright, to prove my reliabilityI will give you five million, just for considering my offer. Even if you dont accept the job, that money is still yours to use and have. Mr. Blurrsbury held his breath on the other end, hopingpraying that this will prove it. He didnt want to die. He was a new father, and who would take care of the baby? Of his wife? Nohe will do that, but that requireswell, him still having his life. Never will he let anyone else take care of what is hisespecially if that includes another man. Call him possessive, butthats the way he is. One minute passed by, then two, with nothing said on either end. It was rather unnervinghowever, words will come. Malice could tell how desperate he was, just by how much money he was putting on the line. A man afraid of his life would offer five, ten millionyet a truly desperate man will offer a great deal more. Her lips curved into a smile, excitement dancing within those green depths as she contemplated it over some. It was a very tempting offernot to mention it gave an opportunity to make more money than usual on a job. Her fingers tapping on her knee, she gazed off into the distance. It wasnt as though she was struggling for money, that much was for certainbut she did like having plenty of it, just in case. There was no telling what will happen in the future, especially given the lifestyle she lived. More than a handful of people were out for her bloodthough she didnt blame them in the least. In a case such as thisI want the job to be done in private. You dont want the option of his death being more public, because he is your rival. As for payment, I will wire you the information through an untraceable number, so send five million into the account indicated. I also want another five million, since the first five was to prove reliability. After the job is done, I require five million more that will be fifteen million dollars total. Do you think you can handle that price for my services? Of course he can, he doesnt want to die, she thought smugly. That, and hes rich I can, and I will. Ill be expecting the information within the hour. Thank you for your time, and I would like it if the job is done as soon as possible. Mr. Blurrsbury hung up the phone after that last statement, mopping up the sweat from his brow. Relief washed over his features, even tears forming in the corner of his eyes. Malice hung up as well, tossing the phone in her apprentices direction. I want you to listen very carefully. What I am doing is dangerous, and should only be done if you know a man well. I know Mr. Horton, for he has hired me a number of times over the years. Mr. Blurrsbury, on the other hand he will be the one who ends up killed. Her dark green eyes met his in all seriousness. We are hired by both men, as of right now. I will need more suppliesand place a few disguises in my things. I dont know if I will need those, butit doesnt really hurt to be prepared Growing thoughtful, she rose to her feet, all those curves and skin exposing itself yet again. Syd, I thinkI shall give you another one of my weapons, and a chunk of the reward. I want you to have one of Grigoris long swordsand five million. I have no need for that much money, but you dofor Im quite certain youd like to be rid of me at some point, right? Malices smile was playful and sincere, a few strands of golden hair framing that lovely face of hers. Now go, we will be heading out before it is dark. If youre not ready by thenI will be leaving without you, and that is no threat. Laughing softly, she ran a hand through her hair, sending the man tumbling down over her shoulder.