Hey guys! This is Malika! Sorry for the long wait! So, first off, this is NOT a Crossover. Everything NCIS Related belongs to CBS. Anything Not NCIS Related Belongs to me and/or Livani. The Team isn't in this chapter, but will show up in the next. Please Leave Feedback! Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Fallen Angels
Iliana crouched down behind the bush, hoping her barriers would hold. She watched her target walk by. She would wait until he was alone. He turned into the dark alley way where he was supposed to meet his contact. Not anymore. She quickly hurried into the alley behind him, only to have a gun pushed in her face.
"Who are you?!"
Her expression darkened.
"Your worst nightmare."
She unfolded her wings and hovered.
"W-w-w-what the heck are y-y-you!"
He shouted backing into a trashcan. He landed with an Oomph.
"G-g-get back! I-I'll shoot!"
"Will you really?"
She lifted her hand and he rose up off the ground.
"Ahh! Let me go! I-I swear! I'll do anything! Please!"
"Who where you supposed to meet."
"No way, Man! They'll kill me!"
"I can do much worse."
She flung him into the wall.
"Who?!"
"Please! I-"
She moved forward an inch. He scrambled back as far as he could.
"What is His name?!"
"Taurus!"
"Not just a last name!"
"I don't know his first name! Please!"
"Then you're not much of a use to me are you?"
"No! Please!"
She pulled a cell phone out of her pocket.
"Nathan, Come take care of this guy. I have someone I need to talk to."
"Gladly."
She snapped the phone shut and landed back on the ground. Turning on her heel, she left the man cowering in the corner, imagining his own fate.
She made sure her Barrier was back in place before exiting the alley. Behind her she heard screams, and a crowd had started to form at the entry way of the aley. She smirked. She climbed the nearest building and then took off towards the city limits. She closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air. She didn't like going into cities. She tried to avoid it. But this time, it was inevitable. She was out for blood. She was forced to watch as her soul mate was killed in cold blood. She balled her hands into fist as she remembered his cries for help. She swore she would track down each and every one of them, and make them pay. A slow and painful death. Worse than Anthiel's.
Okay. First chapter done! Hope you enjoyed! Please leave Feedback!
