Kira watched as the limousine started to park at the curb. The building’s security opened the side door and an old, balding man in a tailored suit came out, and he had his arms around a buxom young brunette’s waist. Both of them were laughing as they went inside the building.
“Is that really him?” Naika spoke into Kira’s earpiece.
“Affirmative,” was the assassin’s reply, “the Org gave a perfect description.”
“Too perfect,” Chilly remarked with a tone of disgust. “That man should be ashamed of himself! He’s old enough to be the girl’s great grandfather! Yuck!”
They waited while the couple arrived at their room. Earlier, Chilly had slipped in the building to plant a number of bugs. From the speakers they’ve set up in the room where Chilly and Naika were, they could now hear the clicking of the door as it opened, and the murmured voices and laughter of the two. Naika could also see, through her binoculars, their silhouettes as they continued to hug and fondle one another. “We still need to wait for a while,” she said, her voice soft as she studied their target. “They’re still partying.”
“I, for one, wish they’d stop,” Chilly retorted. “Why can’t they just go and---ew!”
The man and his date were now kissing and taking their clothes off, throwing them with no care and continued to grope each other. Naika had to chuckle. “Well, your great grandfather is acting like a hormonal teenager, I’ll give him that.”
“My god, they’re going out to the balcony!”
Kira looked down, and she could see that a porch light was opened and the now-naked couple was continuing to grab at each other as they walked out of their room. He was now leaning against the railings as the woman was kissing him and started to slide lower to where his hardened penis was. She then began to fellate him.
Kira could hear Chilly retch. “I’m going to be sick!” he cried.
Kira could clearly see her target, who had his room in the middle of the building. Beyond that, she could see that there were no other vehicles, nor people around. The limousine that brought the two had already parked someplace else. The corners of her mouth lifted up albeit slightly, as though smiling. But with Kira, one could never be sure if she really knew how. “This is perfect,” she said. She stepped over to the edge, and like a falcon starting its attack, she began to lift her arms.
“What?” Naika snapped, lifting her binoculars to Kira. She could see that the assassin was beginning to lean over. Kira was going to jump! “Wait! Stop! It’s not part of the plan!”
“Kira!”
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