the young assassin still thought this job beneath her despite bill’s insistence , her inability to resist him becoming a real goddamned thorn in her side. she had honestly justified going as an excuse to get out for a few days. elle needed a vacation ── so the sooner she got this over with the better. legs carry her to the bar so that she could stand next to the unsuspecting gang leader , head tipped gently in the man’s direction. “ alone , are we ? ” she’s not looking at him directly , fingers fishing within a pack of marlboros. “ that’s how i can tell you come here often. ”
@cheaphopes / / ♡’D FOR ELLE DRIVER ! ( FOR JACK. )












