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Chapter Two-


"Mr. Harry Hart," Hunter murmured. "What a pleasure to meet you… for real."

"The pleasure is all mine," he managed. Hunter pushed the barrel of the gun deeper into his skin, forcing him to move farther into the room. Harry's umbrella was propped up against the wall. He inched towards it. "May I ask-"

"I know all about you, Harry. Your favourite food, your job, and of course, all about Kingsman. One could go as far as to call me… a stalker, perhaps?"

"Oh no, not at all." Harry's mind was racing at a million miles a second. Obviously, this was his target. But how did she know about Kingsman? "Actually," he continued, an idea popping into his head, "I could say the same about myself. Your favourite colour, your past relationships, and of cour-"

"What?" she exclaimed, paling slightly. "What about my past relationships?"

"Oh," Harry responded, chuckling lightly. "Did I hit a nerve? I do apologize." Stall her, stall her, stall her, he thought desperately. She made a face at him. "Cute," he remarked. She shoved the barrel deeper.

"Shut up, shut up," she muttered. "I have a gun you know, and I certainly am not afraid to use it."

"Well thank you, Captain Obvious," he responded dryly. His umbrella was mere centimetres away.

"Oh, bloody shut up."

"Professional and cute." He froze up slightly when she fired a shot a hair's length away from the top of his head. Images of Valentine and the bodies of the people he'd killed flashed through his mind. He gritted his teeth.

"Hush, now, Mr. Hart. Otherwise something unfortunate might happen, involving a bullet and your pretty little head." She leaned closer to him, so close, in fact, that a loose strand of hair brushed against his ear. His left hand caught hold of the umbrella's handle. Impulsively, he turned his face to meet hers. His eyes ran over her lips, and before he could stop himself, pressed his mouth against hers. She jumped back, startled. Harry took the opportunity to unleash his umbrella rage just as she fired three shots, which bounced off the surface harmlessly.

Sensing that she would not win this fight, Hunter darted past him, dodging a bullet that Harry fired. She shot multiple times at the room's window, causing the glass to shatter. She leapt out of the open window. Harry dashed over, watching in astonishment as Hunter landed gracefully on the pavement below, six stories down. Before he could comprehend her speed, she gave him a little salute and clicked her heels together. Immediately, her stilettos turned into some sort of rocket boot prototype that Harry had never seen before. She took a running start before launching into the air and disappearing into the night.

Harry swore loudly. At least his glasses had captured everything. He needed to get out of the building- authorities were probably on the way already. Just as he grabbed his briefcase and umbrella, he noticed a little slip of paper by his feet. Picking it up, he reread it a few times.

See you soon Harry,

Hunter XOXO


Damn, that chapter was really fun writing. Hope it was enjoyable for you guys. KINGSMAN IS SO AWESOME AND HARRY I CAN'T EVEN I have like six framed photos of him because I am totally not obsessed at all. Ahem.

So, what do you guys think? I have a question- would you prefer an easy-going cute badass Hunter like featured in the first half of the chapter, or like a really badass Harry-type Hunter as featured in the second bit?

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