A man sat in the booth mentioned in his letter and awaited the name mentioned. As he gazed around at the bar filled with voices that echoed from all directions, he failed to notice a woman take a seat next to him. She cleared her throat loudly to catch his attention. It nearly scared him out of his skin. He looked over at the woman and gulped at her appearance. Much of her cleavage was exposed. Her legs were coated in tight black stockings to bring attention from the shortened red dress she was wearing. Her feet were in black high heels. Her voice came out softly as she looked over at him, "Are you the client?"
He nodded, still gazing at the woman's breasts. She snapped her fingers in front of his face, "My eyes are up here, hun."
He nodded again and slid her a photo with money attached to the back, "This is who I want dead: Make sure that bitch pays for what she's done to me."
"Don't worry, sugar, Fang will get it done..~"
"C-could I pay you extra to do something else for me?" He asked, blushing redder than a cherry, "After she's dead..I want you to bring me her bra."
A man was sitting at a kitchen table with his feet up on the wood. His claws tapped the air rhythmically as he was polishing one of the two pistols he owned: Bark. The other Desert Eagle was named Bite. He was the only wolf known on Earth(considering he's the only anthro wolf on Earth) to be able to wield not one, but two D.Eagles simultaneously in combat. Along with his signature firearms he wielded a deadly blade: a katana made by his lover, who's excellent with weaponry. She's the one who modded his dual pistols to handle more firepower without adding recoil. This allows him to switch out ammunition like explosive rounds, incendiary, and even ricochet rounds.
With her red dress, black stockings and high heels, she stepped into the home and planted her bottom on the table in front of Fang. She slid the photo over to him, pulling the money out from her bra, "Two grand to kill an ex. Think you can handle this, babe?"
He scoffed, "Where's my cut?" She giggled.
"Not this time, big boy..~ You're gonna have to earn a grand out of me tonight..~"
He gave a smirk, "Fine by me." He holstered his pistols and slid his blade in its sheath which he carried in his gloved grip.
Bed sheets were shuffling around and soft moans were emitting from them. The man arose from the bed, looking around, "What was that?" He said as he heard a sound. A pair of female hands wrapped around his neck, "Don't worry about the wind. Just keep fucking me." Just as those words came out, the door swung open and in its light stood a wolf swinging his tail with a cigarette in his snout. He set his eyes on the man that gazed at him in fear and growled softly, "Get out." The man didn't hesitate to grab some clothes and haul his naked ass out of the room, down the stairs and out the door.
The girl hid her body in the blanket and stared at the figure in her door; his sword glimmering in the light from the moonlight, "Sarah Summers?"
She shook her head and gulped, "N-no! You're thinking about my sister!"
"You're lying."
"No I'm not."
Fang picked up the shirt from the carpet and wagged the name tag at her, "Partner from work, Sarah?"
"Who sent you?!"
"Ah." He said, "So you know who I am and why I'm here interrupting your little party?"
She nodded and looked at the blade he held in his hand, "What did i do?"
"Dumping a man on his birthday, sleeping with his brother after gold digging all of his money till he lost his house because he spent his rent on YOUR fancy ass? Man, you're one dirty girl. Lucky for you, I like dirty. I enjoy getting rid of trash."
"Fang, look, I can pay you double what he did if you let me go!"
"Oh? Is it your money or is it from the wallet of the naked man running up the block right now?" Fang shut the door as he stepped in. She gets up out of bed, rolling to the opposite side for cover and grabbing a pistol. She peers over the edge at Fang, firing rounds at him. Skillfully, he slashes the bullets away with simple swipes as if he was swatting flies from the air, "Sarah Summers, gold-digger and woman responsible for trading sex slaves."
"Sex slaves!? I don't have any slaves!"
Fang heard his earpiece emit the voice of his lover, "Babe, I think she's telling the truth."
Fang shook his head, "No. On my way up here, I 'accidentally' heard voices from a secret compartment in her kitchen. The compartment led to a secret basement, possibly a panic room, where she had children, women, and men strapped to the walls in chains."
"What were you doing in her kitchen?"
"I didn't eat lunch today. That casserole tasted like burnt leather."
The girl threw her pistol at him. He dodged it swiftly and it slid underneath the door, "That man we saw earlier was one of the slaves."
"That's why he didn't hesitate to leave. Sarah had him captive."
"It's over now, Sarah. Stand down."
She shook her head at him, pulling out daggers with a smile, "Make me..~"
"Fine by me." He rested a hand in his pocket while he taunted her with the sword in his other hand. She let out a growl of battle before jumping at him with the daggers. He dodged her pounce but she kept up her rush. She kept slashing the daggers at him like a vicious tiger. What he couldn't block, he dodged swiftly and gracefully engaged a counterattack.
But as he did so, she smirked as she kicked his hand, forcing his blade out from his grip. She performed a combo attack by swiftly swiping her leg underneath his heel. He fell to his back and rolled to dodge her attempt to stab him while he was flat. He rolled back to his feet and growled, "How the hell is she so skilled?"
"She's using some sort of method with her daggers that allows her to amp speed. I think if you try to predict her next attack..-"
"Thanks, Kay. I'll see what I can do." His ear twitched as he heard something behind him. He closed his eye and clicked his tongue before opening his eye to set it back on her, "I have an idea, Kay."
"What is it?"
Sarah continued to rush him, failing to notice that she was falling straight into a trap. After another dodge, she was tripped towards the door where she stood slightly stunned from the sudden action. Fang then shouted, "Now, kid!!"
The door swung open. Bullets flew through and pierced Sarah's body. Soon nothing but clicking was heard. Sarah laid on the ground, wheezing out her final breath before leaving the Earth. Fang stood to his feet, looking at the door as a young girl dressed in rags stepped in holding the pistol from earlier. Tears stained her cheeks but a face of rage blushed through as she jumped on the corpse to rapidly beat and pound her small hands into the chest. Blood stained her hands and face as she punched and kicked the lifeless Sarah, crying loudly in sorrow and rage. Soon she fell right into Fang's arms, bawling her eyes into his chest.
"What happened? Fang? Fang!?"
"Kay, order a pizza." He looked down at the small child, smiling, "We have a house guest." He stood to his feet and carried the small child out with him. He came back after a couple seconds and pulled the bra hanging from the lamp, "Almost forgot our bonus."