The door to my office opened, Sakura then stepped in. Her black dress and hair still neat as can be, not a fly away in sight. That shows me she had no problem completing her job.

" I take it went well?" I said sitting back in my chair.

" Yep" she said, throwing her jobs old wallet onto my desk. " His wallet has over three thousand dollars in it, make sure that goes to my client and her family."

" Of course." I said while picking up the wallet " I will make sure to tell her you requested that as well, normally whatever you find in you job's wallets you can keep. You know that." I looked up at Sakura. She gave my a smile in return.

" I know, but she needs it way more than I do." Sakura said then turned to leave.

" Have a nice night Sakura". I said has she closed my office door.

It has been a few months since I have needed or seen Sakura, many clients have come in but none has come with a challenging job that will challenge Sakura the least bit. Today though, that has changed. A women needing our assistants had come into my office earlier this morning. Her husband is a " cheating loser" as she had put it. He is a CEO of a very big corporation and travels a lot, or so the woman thought. She went to surprise him last weekend and found him with another girl. After that, she had done some snooping around and found out that her so called " husband" has two wives, and countless girlfriends on the side. The woman wants him gone; she and his other wife has already filed for a divorce, and intend to split his millions three ways: some will go to her and his other wife and the rest to a children's home. But what makes this job challenging is this man has bodyguards and they have the right to bare arms. Sakura is one of my only skilled enough employees who has enough practice and skill to be safe enough to handle this kind of job.

I slid open the window at the my next job's house. Man oh man his place was gigantic. Definitely one of the biggest houses I have broken into. I checked my watch, it was going on five; my client's husband should be leaving his office in five minutes to make his way down to his kitchen for dinner. I held onto the tree branch I am sitting on and climbed through the second story window. I left it open just in case I needed a quick exit, and moved towards the door; opening it to the what I guess is a guest room and peeking out into the hallway: nothing. I ran down the hall quietly and maneuvered myself around towards my job's office where my client said it would be. I heard talking for around the corner. Pressing myself against the wall I looked slowly around the corner and saw two large guys dressed in suits standing out front of what should be my jobs office. I noticed black sleek guns at their sides, as well as knives clamped around their waists.

Turning the corner fast I stepped out in front of them and crossed my arms. They turned and looked at me, the one on the right side of the door put his hand on his gun. But it was the other one that spoke first.

" How'd you get in here little girl?" He mimicked me, crossing his arms and widening his stance.

" Through the window." I smile. Then I ran at him, throwing myself on top of him catching him off guard and in seconds I had knocked him out. I looked back up at the other guy, he was shaking with his gun in his hands pointed at me.

" Who are you!" he shouted, " and what do you want!" I took a step towards him " Do not come any closer or I will shoot!" The tip of the gun was almost touching my forehead when I stopped and stared at him.

" Then shoot me"

" what?" he gaped at me. I sighed, and grabbed a hold of his wrist, pulling it to the side of me than quickly with the opening my movement had given me I punished him in the jaw. Still holding his wrist with one hand I grabbed his upper forearm with my other hand and slammed my knee into his elbow, not only did he let go of the gun but his elbow was now hanging limp at his side in a awkward angle. He screamed out in pain, Before he could make anymore noise I knocked him out. I did not kill either of them because I that was my job and I not going to take someone's life away if I am not hired to do so. I stepped over the guards body and pushed open the door to my jobs office, he was sitting in his chair; pale white, staring at me as I entered. I closed the door behind me and walked up to him, he stood quickly and backed up against the wall.

" What do you want with me?" he looked at me with terror.

" You know why I am here" I said, his expression then changed suddenly. He smiled at me, then took a step toward me. This threw me off, I stumbled and took a step back. Which was my mistake, right when I took that step back he took out his gun that he was hiding behind his back and shot me. The bullet grazed my shoulder making me winced in pain. Not trying to let the pain get to me I reacted out fast and knocked the gun out of his hand and grab him by his shirt.

" I will give you credit on your acting, but other than that you are a dead man" he spit at me, his saliva slowly sliding down my cheek. I reached for my gun that I had tied to my thigh, then suddenly I was thrown to the other side of the room, hitting the wall and falling hard to the ground. I cried out in pain.

Brushing my pink hair out of my face with my shaking hands, pain erupts through my bleeding shoulder from moving it too fast. I pressed my hand over the wound. Looking up my eyes widened, standing in front of me was a tall man; his black short hair matched his dark onyx eyes, he was gorgeous. He stood over me with a gun pointed at my head, I looked over to my job, he was on the floor with blood pouring out of his side and he was not moving. The man moved, he was almost a blur and before I had time to react, He knocked me out.