Four POV

As I walk down the street with my hands stuff in my pocket, my mind keeps replaying Six's voice moaning for me which isn't helping when I'm trying to focus on the mission, I will not fail my first mission!

I shake my head in frustration and I look up to see the target come out of a building with red eyes and powder around his nose. He quickly wipes his nose and looks around and continues to walk on.

I should probably call Six and let her know I found the target, then again I have my gun with me and he is right there so I can just take out quickly.

I start to jog to keep up with him and hug my body to the wall. I peak over to see him still walking but he looks over his shoulders now and then. Oh so he knows he's being hunted down like an animal?

I grin to myself and walk normally and let him stay at least 4 feet ahead. He turns into a alleyway and I walk past it and wait about a minute then rush into the alley just in time to see him go into a warehouse, I catch the door before it closes and slightly close it.

I hide behind a bunch of crates and pull out my gun and check for ammo. To my luck a full clip, great. I look over the crate to see a whole bunch of guys working, some making coke (drug), Some standing watch with AK-47.

Then to top it off James (The target) standing the middle of it all taking in the glorious work. I look around and count the guards, well at least the ones with guns.

Okay so only ten guys, I can handle that with some stealth. As I go to pull out my combat knife I feel something poke my head. I turn my head slightly but the poke becomes a nudge and I know that this is a gun pointed at my head.

Eleven, Eleven fucking guards with guns. I quickly push the button on my holo graph watch to let Six know I'm in danger and my location.

"Alright stand up nice and slowly and hand over all your weapons."

"Man, fuck you." I say as I give him my knife and gun. He shoves me over to his boss.

"Ay boss, look who I found snooping behind the crates!" He says and shoves me over and I stumble a little and come face to face with James Franklin Dametri.

"How dare you come into my place of business and try to snoop, huh? What are you a rookie or some shit like that? Who's your boss eh? Was it Tricky Vic?"

He says with a thick italian accent and his breath wreaks of cocaine and spaghetti. Your average Italian drug lord, just skinnier.

"I ain't telling you shit, you can't do shit." I say cooley and cross my arms. He gets a grin and he claps his hands together, two big guards come at me and hold my arms out. They have a death grip on me and James pulls out a set of brace knuckles.

"Oh I love it when they don't talk, makes the shit I do so much fun." He grins and punches me in the stomach which I won't lie hurt like a motherfucker! But I've been train to take any kind of pain.

"Eh so you gonna talk now or do I have to punch a hole in your freaking stomach." I grin at him and spit in his face. He wipes the spit off with a rag he kept in his pocket and gives me a glare.

"Okay then." He punches me in to stomach again then in the face which makes a cut on my cheek. He punches me straight in the mouth and I spit some blood out. The blood ended up on his shoes which look really expensive. He kicks me in the chin and I spit out more blood.

"Hmm, still not talking, we can fix that."

He says and grabs a crowbar and hits me right in the knees which makes me fall down a bit but I regain my balance enough and hits me upside the head which makes me lose my vision for a sec and feel something run down my neck. Probably blood, but I'm still standing, I will not fail this mission and it's not my time to die, not just yet.

"Aw man! You're on tough cookie you can't be one of Tricky Vics goons then. Um Resnov? Artie? Oh I know maybe Louis Prima!" He babblers on all to I just shake my head.

"Still not talking, eh. Fine someone blow his fucking head off!" He states and takes off his brace knuckles and puts them back into his pocket. The guy who took my gun places the gun against my temple and grins down at me.

"Bye bye buddy!" Times slow down as I watch him pull the trigger and I give him a glare. Just when he is about to pull the trigger far enough a loud bang and my face is covered in blood.

The guy falls down with a thud and its starts.

"Who the fuck did that!"

"Someone protect boss!"

"Find that sniper!"

"Somebody kill the prick!"

Somebody else points a gun at me but I see them hold their throat as blood starts to trickle down. I was so glad to see Six smiling at me.

"Took you long enough!" I shouted as I shakily got up and hop towards my gun. I pick it up and check for ammo while Six explains.

"Well I wasn't lying when I said I was horny so I called the luggage boy to come and service me while you left!" She says as we take cover behind some crates.

"Oh god really!" I say with wide eyes she smacks me upside the head and glares at me,

"No not really you fucking dumbass! I was kidding ever since I got to the hotel room. I just wanted to see your reaction!" She shakes her heads and mumbles something but I pay no mind to it since we're getting shot at by fucking nine other guys with automatic.

I look over the crates and start shooting guys from left and right and watching as their bodies drop lifeless. I see James pull out a gold desert eagle and shoots it at me. I duck behind the crates and look at Six.

"I'm going after James! Cover me!" She nods and pulls out an automatic pistol and starts to shoot like crazy while I duck behind some crates and make my way towards James.

I shoot guys left and right. Shoot. Dead. Another shoot behind me. Dead. I keep running despite the screaming pain in my knees. I run up the stairs after James who get cut off in his office.

"Okay man, as a death wish, fight me like a man!" He begs and I shrug my shoulders and drop the gun. He charges at me as soon as the gun leaves my hand and I kick up the gun in mid-air and grab it and shoot him right in the chest and he falls down.

"The fuck! I thought you we're going to fight me!"

"Hahaha! You got me fucked up! With a fucked up knee, a split end headache and my bruised stomach. Fuck that! After I burn this place to the ground Ima go home. And go to bed." I say as I place my gun in the back of my pants.

"Oh yea before I leave, I work for Dauntless." I say with a grin and pull my gun back out and shoot him in the knees and right in the temple. Can never be too safe. The sound of guns going off stopped and I step out of the office to see a pile of bodies all around and Six standing in the middle of them.

"Job done?" She ask as she place her hands on her hips.

"Burn this place to the ground and erase any trace of our presence then yeah, mission done." I say with a smirk which she returns. We find some gasoline and make trails all over the bodies and offices and of course, the work shop, making a trail that leads to the door. I strike a match and light both the trails and me and Six walk away from the building with my arm around her shoulders since I can barely walk on my own.

We watch from afar as the warehouse catches fire and black smoke fills the air.

"You did good rookie, come on we got to get back to the hotel and get some sleep then check out and find some plane tickets so we can head back to HQ." She says and we walk back to the hotel.

Wow my first mission and it didn't go half as bad as I expected to be! If this keeps up I can be just as legendary as Six. Maybe even better and become leader and head director of Dauntless. Things are looking up for me.

Hey guys, long time no see! Sorry for not updating in like forever! Started high school, had marching band practice, etc. etc. I've been busy okay get off my back.

Anyways, I hoped you guys enjoyed this chapter and makes up for my disappearance!

Til next time

Thanks for reading and stay Dauntless.