"THEY FAILED? THEY SAID THEY WERE THE BEST OF THE BEST AND THEY FAILED!"
"I'm sorry father. But there's still hope left."
Boss Katha punched the wall making a huge hole the size of a train tunnel. He then breathed heavily and then turned to his son.
"What is this hope you have in mind Bhun?"
"Lev."
"What about him?"
He cleared his throat.
"He has a grudge against Mr. Reacher. Perhaps he can be the one for the job to kill him. he's a last resort and I think we should probably let him have a go. If all else fails then I'll be the one to kill him."
"Call him in."
"Yes father."
Bhun went to Lev's room and knocked on the door. Lev told him to come in and what Bhun saw was kind of shocking. Two of the services were dead from overdose and Lev was sitting on the bed smoking more rock.
"Boss Katha wants you."
"Oh really? Alright then let's not waste time."
He threw the drug away and got up.
"Don't mind them, they're just in a bit of a hangover." He lied.
"Right this way Lev."
They walked to the room where his father resided. Lev looked like a mess, his eyes were bloodshot and his hair was all messed up. making him look unpresentable, but he didn't give a rats ass.
"Hello Boss."
"Lev, I need you for an assignment."
"Oh yeah?"
"I know you have a grudge against Mr. Reacher."
"That motherfucking piece of dogshit?"
"Yes, I had Roanapur's finest assassins take the job in hunting them down but they failed. you on the other hand, I see potential."
"I'm up for the job boss. But I'll need guns."
"I know just the man to supply you. Go to the slums of Roanapur and you'll find a store that says Jimmy's Personal Services. There you will find Jimmy the Brit. He is an arms dealer. He'll get you what you need."
"I won't fail you boss. I'll kill him slowly and painfully."
Boss Katha smiled, his right-hand man doing this job. Why didn't he call him up to do it before? wait, yes he forgot. The past 7 weeks he spent recovering from the boat heist incident. All well now.
…
He entered the store and approached the owner. Jimmy the Brit looked at at him.
"Can I help you with anything?"
Lev looked around. Vast amounts of guns hung up on display, explosives in crates and bladed weapons in the back.
"You are Jimmy?"
"Indeed I am."
"I would like to purchase some weapons."
"And what will they be sir?"
He looked around, guns guns and more guns. So many to choose from but so little time. He made his decision.
"Two Desert Eagle's hand cannons, M16 assault rifle with under barrel shotgun, and that fine katana sword."
Jimmy selected the items and placed them on the counter while calculating the cost. He came to a conculsion. Fifty thousand baht. Lev reached in his wallet and took out the exact amount to pay for the items. Then he left.
…
Reacher woke up at seven in the morning, he felt something awkward though. The awkward that he detected was having someone's arm wrapped around him. he looked at who's arm it was; Revy. Wow, she liked him. he didn't know that, but why else would she allow him sleep on the bed instead of the floor. Hot damn! But maybe he had the wrong idea. He nudged her little to wake her up.
"Wha?"
"Um Revy?"
"What?"
"You're um. Well uh. It's just. It's. Why are you spooning me?"
She came to her senses and saw her arm around him.
"AAAAH shit! What the? I wouldn't,"
"It's okay. Maybe you just had a creepy dream or something. It's okay; I've had those moments myself. But not like this."
Revy turned red, like crazy. She just felt something she hadn't felt before in her life. Could it be? No it couldn't. life moves on, besides she had no interest in this kind of thing. Or did she? She let go of him and got up to go get a beer. Reacher smiled. She liked him. Oh yeah.
The rest of the crew were having breakfast, leftovers from last night specifically and it still tasted good. Rock noticed something different about Revy. She acted a little off from her regular personality, agitated in the morning looking for an argument. She was rather quiet, and red. Something's wrong. Maybe he should go and find out.
She relaxed out on the balcony drinking; Rock stood beside her and lit a cigarette.
"What up Revy?"
She finished the bottle and threw the bottle away.
"Hey, come on. Tell what's going on. Maybe I can help."
"Not now Rock."
She sighed, should she tell him? nah, he'd totally laugh.
"Go ahead Revy, it's alright."
"Here we go. I think i. no it's just. Well. God damn how do I put this in a simple sentence? I like,"
"What are you talking about?"
"Shut, you didn't let me finish."
"Go on."
"You know what? Never mind. I think I just need to go out for a walk."
"Suit your self. Just be careful."
She scoffed and walked out. Rock sat back on the couch and turned on the T.V. , he switched from channel to channel until he finally found something interesting. Roanapur Daily News, and their new story was an incident in a marketplace. He put the remote down and watched some more. This time the news reporter interviewed a taxi driver. The same guy that drove them to Saraburi after the incident. The driver was talking of a group that consisted of five people, an African American man, a woman with a tattoo on her arm, a Japanese business man, a guy that looked like a stereotypical computer whiz, and a big Caucasian male. He switched off the Tv and sighed. Then he opened the Roanapur News magazine and saw the same thing. God damn it. They were famous now. And the bad kind.
Revy walked around the neighborhood, just for kicks to take her mind off of Reacher. Did she really like him? make up your descison two hands! Oh great now she's arguing with herself. A psychotic episode is what she'd call it.
You know you like him.
No I don't.
You know it just as much as I do Two Hands.
Shut up.
No, you come to your senses and have a fun time with him. and you know what I'm talkin' about.
Just shut up! I'm not like that!
Or are you?
Fuck off.
Alright, I let you make the decision. But you better do something about those gangsters over there to your right. They're lookin' for some fun time with you.
She went back to reality and saw exactly what was waiting for her. Thai gangsters, the worst scum on earth you could be involved with.
"Hey baby, you look lost. want come with us?" one of the gangsters asked, in a very sarcastic way.
"Yeah, wanna come with us?" laughed another.
Revy scowled at them, then he spat at the leader's foot.
"Oh you should not have done that bitch." Said Phu the leader.
His followers took out their weapons, knives and broken bottles. Phu on the other hand wore a pair of brass knuckles on his right hand. He licked them and slowly walked towards Revy. He threw the first punch but She dodged out of the way and kicked him in the balls.
"FUCK!"
The other guys rushed towards her and began swinging their blunt instruments. So far they hit air and not Revy, excellent now she kicked one of them in the head and took his weapon then another one in the solar plexus.
"OH you think you're so good huh! Well beat it freakshows!"
She was hitting all of them like crazy, sure normally she'd just take out her Cutlasses and shoot them all but she wanted to try something different; and that was beating the hell out of them with their blunt instruments. The followers were down but not Phu, who managed to sneak up on her and punch her in the back of the head with his golden brass knuckles making her stumble towards a wall and fall on the ground.
"You don't fuck with me! You know who I am? I am Phu 'Explosive bottle!"
After finishing his sentence he suddenly got struck in the temple by a fist that made his brass knuckles hurt like a motherfucker. The person who jumped him was none other than Jack Reacher.
"You'll pay for that!"
"Let's go Small Fry." He said as he cracked his knuckles.
Phu got up and hit him in the stomach. Hot damn it hurt. But he needed to stay in the fight and not let this shit for brains win. He used the knife edge of his hand to hit Phu's trachea and broke his knees with his kick.
"AAAAAAH!" Phu screamed in pain.
Reacher stomped on him some more times until he felt the satisfaction. Phu's brains were flowing out of his skull, and that's enough to satisfy a mad man like Reacher. Revy stood beside him looking at the guy Reacher just stomped to death.
"Wow, pretty good Reacher."
"You're bleeding."
She touched her head and felt wetness on it. she looked at her hand, blood was on it.
"Well shit."
"It's okay. Let's just go back to the hotel and I'll fix that."
Back at the hotel ,
"Shit what happened to you?" Dutch asked.
Revy didn't respond, she just went to her room with Reacher. Benny raised his eye brow and smiled when they closed the door.
"Benny, what are you grinning about?" Rock asked perplexed.
"There is clearly something going on between Revy and Reacher. Sittin' in a tree. Ah I miss those old jokes from highschool."
"You don't mean?"
"I do."
"Well I hope it works out between them."
Revy's room,
Warning, the following scenes will depict graphic sexual content. If you are not fine with this then leave now. You have been warned.
"That feel better?"
He put the ice pack against her head after applying the bandage around her head. She looked away from him, again turning red. She put the ice pack down sighed heavily.
"What's wrong? If it's about this morning then that didn't happen okay? That make you feel better?"
"It's not that."
"Then what is it?"
"God I'm gonna regret this. Even though we've known each other for over a month now."
And she did it. She kissed Reacher on the lips for a second, then she stopped.
"S-sorry."
Then Reacher did what she never thought he'd do. He embraced her and returned the favor. Pressing his lips against hers. Their tongues fought each other for dominance but it was a tie. Finally Revy threw him on the bed and jumped on top of him. She licked his neck and unbutton his shirt then threw it on te floor. He had guns, biceps that is and he was well built.
"Hey Reacher, you know when I saw you with your shirt on, I thought you were fat. But seeing you now, just damn."
He smiled.
"So tell me Reacher, where'd you get this scar?" she asked, pointing at the scar on his stomach.
"That? That's what use to be a jawbone of a marine officer who was in close proximity with a grenade. My unit had to put duct tape on it and take me to the hospital just in time to prevent my guts from falling out."
He touched her left breast and gently fondled it, and then he took her top off revealing her beautiful upper body.
"You are gorgeous Two Hands."
She snickered and said "You can take off my pants. If you've got the balls."
"Oh I do."
She gave him room to undo her jeans then letting him take off her panties. Now it was her turn. Her turn for Reacher to see what he has. She took the belt off and then the cargo pants, finally the underwear and what she saw amazed her. Well now or never, she inserted his manhood inside her and began thrusting in and out. She moaned and held Reacher's hand tight.
"Faster Reacher, I want more."
"Oh you're in for it."
He thrusted harder and now the both of them were moaning in pleasure. Revy's moans weren't moans anymore, they were screams now. Screams of pleasure. Sweat dripped from both of their bodies the both of them were breathing heavily. Reacher suddenly gulped, the climax came near. And Revy was screaming like crazy.
"AAAH REAACHER I'M CUMMING!"
And so did he. She laid down beside her lover, snuggling beside him and kissing him on the lips once more.
"Never thought I was capable of that. Did you?"
"Nope. But you did damn good. 'night babe."
" 'night my sexy boyfriend."
"Boyfriend now? My 'vacation' here is getting better by the minute."
"I can make it better tomorrow."
"Sure, as long as—never mind."
She turned the lights off and then they slept soundlessly.
I apologize but it had to happen sooner or later, I hope this does not affect any of your reading experience of this fic.