A/N:

Like I said before…

She/ Her/ etc. means Fem Boss

He/ Him/ etc. means Male Boss

The Bosses Finally Meet Their Match

Male Boss POV…

I woke up in bed to the ringing of my phone. Note to self: change Saints Flow ringtone that Pierce put in. Everything was blurry but I managed to find the phone and answer it.

"Think I found us a new place..." said Pierce, ignoring formalities.

"Pierce, you were supposed to be looking for Loren, not going house hunting. And where have you been the last few days? You disappeared right after the armory raid you asshole," I stated somewhat irritated.

"Well, I found a place and it's owned by the Morningstar. I thought you'd be happier…"

"Alright, I'm listening," I began, "…but if this has anything to do with that downtown penthouse that we've already decided to raid, then don't say anything."

"…"

"See? This is what happens when you go A.W.O.L. for a few days. You miss out on a lot. But since you seemed so eager, tell me, what's the plan?"

"The Saints will be downstairs until you can unlock the elevator for them to come up," said Pierce dully, like I had just crushed his spirits or something. We'll need to work on that later…

"Wait, if I can't go up then how will I... Oh, wait, on second thought, I have a better plan…" I said, somewhat mischievously but not quite.

"Yeah, lay it on me."

"Well, I'll take the express route and rappel up the side of the building, you know, like a black ops operation, accompanied by Her. Then, with your chopper, you land the Saints after we clear out the penthouse. Any and all reinforcements will be taken out by you guys and we'll cover the surrounding buildings."

"Whatever you say Boss, see you later."

"See you later, Pierce."

I hung up and started to go back to bed. I snuggled back up in the surprisingly heated bed and tried to doze off. I kept getting distracted though, by the rhythmic breathing of my bed and the wisps of hot air hitting my ear. I also remembered that I hadn't went to sleep with two pillows. I feared the worst but as long as she wasn't awake, I could at least get out of this with my life.

I looked up and nearly had a heart attack as my eyes met her blue eyes. I jumped up in mock fear and was about to run out of the room until she had said "Stop."

Still being in the deal of being her slave/ assistant for the week, I had to stop.

"Face me."

I turned to her slowly and was quite mindful of our state of dress. I was only in my boxers and all she had on was her bra and a set of panties. How we got that way however, I didn't know. I also saw a gun next to her. What would that be used for?

"The way I see it, we can do this one of two ways. I can tell you what happened last night or we can go and get ready for that penthouse takeover. Your call…" she said, and I legit-ly considered.

"Tell me," was my two worded request and she complied.

"After we entered the room yesterday afternoon…"

Flashback…

"That was unexpected, and shitty. Morningstar, and then a man-cat. Life sucks," I finished as I walked towards the shower.

"Hold on, I shower first, and you have to listen to me," She said in a way that seemed annoying at the moment. Maybe it was the fact that this slave-for-a-week thing was starting to kill me physically.

"Not for this one, this blood comes off whether we shower together or not," I said as I already stepped into the shower, cutting off her requests.

I turned some warm water on and felt refreshed as the blood that had coated my body had started to wash off. A moment later I felt another presence behind me. I was tempted to try my chances and take a peek, but that ended when a few words were muttered.

"Look at me and I'll kill you, right here in the shower," she said, making her point by cocking her gun audibly as a warning. It was then that I was thankful for this two shower-head shower. She had her half, and I had mine.

When we finished she emphasized that she wanted to get out first and got into her blue bra and black panties, before I was allowed to get into my grey boxers. On the brink of exhaustion I stumbled to the bed and closed my eyes as I fell into it. I opened my eyes as I hit the bed and saw I accidently tackled Her into the bed as well. She must have stumbled in-between the bed and myself.

I was too tired to be perverted, for the moment anyway, and wasn't too disappointed when she said, "Touch me inappropriately and I'll blow your fucking brains out."

We fell asleep like that, too tired to move and unashamed of our current position. I'm pretty sure she'd get me later anyway. Through the shit of kidnapping, being outgunned at a guard armory, and the man-cat showdown, at least there was this other bright light in my life. The other part of my life that completed me.

End Flashback…

"I see…" I said as I got into an all-black outfit, Her following suit. When we were ready we walked out the room to Shaundi and Gat, who were already dressed and ready to go. This was special ops for the Saints, so there'd be no way we'd possibly fuck up…

Hours Later At the Syndicate Penthouse…

"Whatchu thinkin'?" asked Pierce, as my group of Shaundi, Gat, Her, and myself gazed across the rooftop of the building opposite the penthouse as Pierce flew overhead with a group of Saints ready to board hidden out of sight and hearing range.

"Some asshole is in my pool, fucking some ho with no sense of decency for those around him. He's probably the toughest out of the whole bunch."

"Are you scared?" She asked as she smiled into my face in a teasing manner.

"No, but I am getting tired of just sitting here, so let's move. Gat, Shaundi, stay here and snipe until the power is cut…"

"Or…" She interrupted, "… until Boss here needs a hand from getting his ass kicked."

She smiled at me and Shaundi and Gat snickered while I rolled my eyes. Today was the last day I'd be her assistant anyway. I was so close to leaving her bitchy commands I needed to kill something.

As I connected the rappelling wire on a tilt from our roof to theirs I had to add, "And keep those silenced until all hell breaks loose please. Last thing I need is another Ultor chase."

"Alright, you're clear," Pierce said over the radio as our window opened up. We left Gat and Shaundi and began insertion into the building.

"We really gotta stop doing this shit..." we said, as we looked down at the long fall awaiting us if we slipped. When we landed I cut the rope and let it fall as She covered me.

"We're in. Soon as we cut the power Pierce, drop off the backup."

"Just give the word, boss," said Pierce as he stayed overhead.

We moved from the roof to the main floor, stealth killing as we went and hiding the bodies.

"Damn, we picked a nice place for the crew," I said, as She shook her head from either my sheer awesomeness or my stupidity. I'm going with awesomeness.

As we went down the stairs, we had to play hide-and-get killed with the guards down there before we cleared the room.

I found the computer for the power soon after. Why couldn't they have a switch like everybody else?

"I can get this," I said before she pushed me aside and said, "I got this and you cover my ass."

I shook it off and slowly left the room, camping at the stairs. I took a quick look around and whistled in amazement. "Look at all this shit. No way are they givin' this up without a fight. Good thing Pierce will be checking this later, whether he wants to or not."

The lights went off and I yelled into my headset, "Power's off. Pierce, land those Saints. Johnny and Shaundi, do your thing!"

I ran throughout the penthouse, running-and-gunning down everyone in sight. I looked to the helipad to see that the Saints were already off the helipad and shooting their way inside.

"Boss, look out!" yelled Shaundi as I ducked just in time to avoid some douche who tried to knife me. I wasn't all too worried though as her unsilenced rifle took down that guy and the guy behind him.

"Well, shit Shaundi…" I said.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll snipe more often, sheesh…"

"I found a bomb down here," She said before I was attacked by more of those Syndicate assholes. Good thing the Saints were already inside and doing their job.

"Can you disarm it?" I asked, not looking for my first home makeover to be disastrously wrong.

"Yeah, it's the red wire. It's always the red wire," She said confidently as she continued at work down there. I looked outside after the penthouse was cleared and saw three helicopters landing on the helipad.

"Shit…" I mumbled.

"Hey, Boss," said Johnny as I turned to him, amazed he wasn't with Shaundi at the moment.

"Yeah?" I asked.

He pressed a button and the whole helipad exploded, taking the helicopters and the gang in them falling to the streets below.

"What the fuck, Johnny? How did you… what?"

"When you left to cut the power…"

Flashback (In Johnny's POV)…

"Hey Shaundi, I have to go do something," I said as I left the rooftop.

I shot another zip line at the helipad and waited until the Bosses took out the lookouts before I took it down there. I set some C-4 all over the metal supports of the helipad before I climbed up the side of the building.

I heard a shitload of bullets as I climbed up.

"Fuck… I'm missing out on all that action up there. But I bet that I'd still have the largest kill count by the end of the day."

I climbed up and started beating the hell out of anyone between me and the Boss. Then I saw the helicopters. I needed to show off to someone other than Shaundi, and it was either one of the Bosses of Pierce. Where are one of the Bosses…?

End of Flashback (Back to Male Boss POV)…

"Well, that's fun…" I said as I waited for Pierce to show his face. When I finally saw him I had to set a sort of punishment for his A.W.O.L. behavior this week.

"Pierce, get to clearing out this mess, and any Saint who helps him answers to me." I said.

She finally showed her face again and after dismissing everyone, minus our new housemaid, we retired to the master room and Shaundi and Gat retired to theirs. And that is when I came face to face with the devil.

"You're still under my command for the next ten minutes," She said, as I gazed at the clock to confirm it was indeed 11:50 p.m.

"What do you want now, just give it up. You can't handle this much badassity."

"Nothing of importance, I just wanted to test something…"

"You know," I started, "You cheap shot loving freak, you won by cheating."

She shook her head seeing this was getting nowhere and that she was running out of time. I looked at the clock again. 11:59 p.m.

She didn't even ask me anything as she kissed me on the lips, letting some pent-up lust out as she gained entrance to my mouth and let our tongues dance shortly before she pulled away. I heard the bell toll twelve in the distance and was left speechless as we looked into each other's eyes.

At An Undisclosed Location…

A gothic teen was sharing his worries with another man in the room. A more self-centered man at that.

"The Saints aren't going to back down," he said.

"Matty, there's nothing to worry about," said the other man, while striking a pose much similar to that of a roman God.

"My thoughts exactly, Mr. Killbane. The Saints are no more than a white noise of empty threats," said Loren as he entered the room flanked by the DeWynter Twins. He also had a now scarred face and an eye patch over his left eye.

Matty's phone buzzed and he had slid it over to his boss while saying, "With respect, sir... I'd say "empty" is no longer applicable."

Loren looked down at the phone as he saw half the screen showed the Fem Boss disable his bomb and shoot at the camera without so much as turning her head. The other half was the Male Boss and he gunned down three of his men before turning to the camera and shooting it multiple times.

A/N: Yet another update, and I think this was sooner than my others. Now, I'm having trouble deciding which POV I should put the story in. Should I continue changing between Third Person and the First person of multiple Saints or should I just choose one and roll with it? But, other than that issue, let me know how the story is going and if there is anything you want added. Otherwise, updates could take longer...