A/N: So I'm not really sure where I'm going with this story at all. But I decided to post the prologue I had written. My other story should hopefully be updated again soon. Thanks to BregoBeauty for her help with the editing on this.
Jackson Rippner had been working at his job longer than he cared to remember. It didn't even matter that he was one of the youngest kids to ever join the company when he first started. All that mattered to his past employers was that he was one of the best in the business and got his jobs done efficiently. With all the money he had saved from all of his previous jobs he decided a change was in order. He had one last job to complete before he was taking a break from his job.
His boss assured him that his last job would be a piece of cake for somebody as skilled as himself. All he had to do was talk his way into a certain hotel manager's house and from there get her to make a very important phone call. A phone call that would end the life of a Mr. Charles Keefe, deputy director of Homeland Security.
After spending eight weeks watching his target he was convinced this would be one of his easiest jobs ever. She was just a girl after all. He could handle that and any trouble she dared to give him. Unfortunately he didn't realize that he shouldn't go into the job underestimating her no matter how easy the job may have seemed.