Life in New York...Closed for AlwaysFaithful

[Elvenoff1]

Rob Kain:http://www.thegamecodex.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Vin-Diesel.jpg

If that don't work how about this one.. This one is about an undercover CIA agent was exposed against a world wide crime agency know as SYN.. They wanted her dead so they hired MC to come after YC.. But he falls for her and goes out taking out the other hitmen they hired but then the man known as AOD .. Angel of Death comes for her so he goes to her and tell her that everything about him and this AOD and they make a run for it being chased by this guy and his team... Just a thought can be flushed out as we move along...

Here is the intro ...

A small silver streak of light passed through the aging window blind of the small room apartment somewhere in the lower eastside of the Big Apple where a shadowy figure hugged over a small desk light with a file in one hand and a bass, copper-toped, fifty-caliber shell in the other. ‘Fine, just fine, a little more off here’ whispered the voice, a small smile spread across the face of the figure as a magnifying glass reappeared over the top the shell examining it.. ‘Sometimes I even surprise myself,’ whispered the figure as he placed the shell next to the box that held the others.

Leaning back in his chair, he screeched his arms outward to relax the tension in his back from leaning over the small desk for an uncounted amount of time. His eyes drift over to the vanilla envelope that was delivered to him, by his under the door mailbox, earlier this morning. He knew it was someone’s destiny that resided inside, another victim of a zealous entrepreneur ensuring that his or her backside is protected. He wondered who it was this time as his coal colored eyes continued its glare upon the package that nestled comfortably on the table next to him, “What the hell,” the cold toned voice whispered into the calmness of the midnight hours.

The envelope was sealed tightly and had the smell of the Corp all over it. “Once again, one of the big wigs must have done something to someone and now has to tie the not shut.” he now voiced his earlier assessment. With a rip, the contents were poured upon the desktop. Several photos, a DVD disc, a key to another drop box, his usual requirements for a job. He knew it ‘The Corp’.

Picking up the photos, his eyes befell upon a beauty; her reddish hair was long, and alive with passion, her eyes of deep blue seemed to mesmerize him as he studied her photo closely. Shaking his head to clear it, he tossed the photos back to the desktop. Picking up the DVD, he turned it about his hand thinking before hand what might be on it; shrugging his shoulders, he places the DVD disc into his portable laptop. There was the beauty once again, he watched her with keen professional eyesight. He watched the way she walked, the way she swung her arms to the tempo of her body, the way she turned her head while checking out her environment, the way she smiled upon someone calling her name. He swallowed hard and shook his head… “Don’t get attached,” his inner voice yelled out to his mind… Soon the ringing of the phone brought him back …..“Yeah,” was his deep reply as he resumed watching the young woman.

“Did you get the package?” a soft female’s voice asked quizzically

“Yeah,” his same cold toned voice spoke out.

“We want it to be up close and personal, we want her to know who….Got it?” her voice taking on a more demanding tone.

“Yeah, one hundred K for the extra.” his voice not changing it‘s tone.

“Done…” the phone went silent.

“Well sweetheart, I don’t know what you did, but you have one pissed off mama wanting you dead.” with a small chuckle, “Maybe you forgot to give her a good bye kiss.” his hand hitting the zoom function so that he may get a better look at her face and eyes. “Well whatever you did baby, you’re my meal ticket and its time to collect.” The small light that filtered into the darkness of the city faded and blended with the night.

He entered the street with only his berretta stuffed into his shoulder holster that was concealed under his windbreaker. He pulled the photo of the young woman and decided that the club in the back would be a good place to start… Walking into the club 357 North his eyes automatically surveyed the clientèle. Spotting an empty table he moved inconspicuously toward it and took his seat allowing his eyes to move up toward the stage where the young ladies were dancing…His eyes drifting over each one of them, eliminating them from his search of this woman…His eyes drifted up toward the stage where one of the dancers began her routine. Her large perky breasts seemed to mesmerize most men, even Kain readjusted his chair to take in her beauty..

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Her life had been turned upside down since her cover had been blown to SYN. She'd gone from elite CIA agent in Langley Virginia, to a unknown bartender at 357 North in New York. Her hair was a few shades lighter now, cut a little bit shorter, She hid her pale grey eyes with blue contact lenses. Dressed in a pair of jean shorts, exposing her gold dust skin, and a white halter top, she stood behind the bar, taking drink orders, handing drinks out, deflecting any number of comments from the male customers. Silently she reminded herself that she would pay Hunter back for this. Her best friend, partner and the agent who had been responsible for creating her new identity. But she had to admit, SYN would never look for her in a busy nightclub in the heart of New York City.

She knew most wouldn't peg her as a agent of any kind, which was good, given that she had many habits that she couldn't get rid of, like the fact that she carried a knife in her left boot, she was always scanning the area, and should anyone touch her unexpectedly she was likely to put them on the ground before she thought about it. Katherine scanned the club as she took more drink orders, absently swaying to the beat of the music. She was 5'6" and an athletic 120 pounds, her body still toned and muscular from her years as a federal agent, even though she'd been living this life for close to three years now she still kept in shape, she frequently visited random gun ranges to keep her skills up, but never visited the same one twice in the same month, in order to not be recognized and questioned, just a random woman.

She glanced at her watch, she had another hour before her shift would end, then she'd have a seven block hike to her little house, where she lived alone, except for her canine companion, a huge muscular German shepherd named Zero. She had acquired the dog just after she'd left Langley, he was a highly trained personal protection dog, and he gave her that extra layer of security.

Giving little attention to most customers and other workers she remained in her little bubble behind the bar, which she refused to share with any other bartender, she preferred to work alone and not make serious friendships, even if she was friendly with a few coworkers.

 

[Elvenoff1]

This was by far a long shot on finding this woman, but all his other ways of finding people failed to find her. This was his most solid lead that he had a available to him; it was as if she was scrubbed by the US Marshal Witness protection program. He really hope that did not happen for it did they was going to pay a lot more than what the have. He is not going up against a bunch of Us Marshal agents to get to her. No, but what did cause him to pause is why they didn’t have the one watching her pop her then or why they pulled him away for following her so he could use the intelligence. There was more going on than what meets the eye on this one.

He know the body, he knew the way she walked that was it for everything else could be changed. No what he needed was to watch how she reacted to a threat. She knows she is wanted so if someone would walk in here with a hidden gun but one of the dancers would report a gun and when that got to her she would react. That is what he had to keep an eye out for. However, he did not have all day to wait here for that to happen or if it would even happen. So he had to ponder unless it was he that… nope that would tie him up with the police for they would call them and they would be here quick… No, he had to have a patsy.

He got on the phone, called a friend of his, and offered some heavy cash if he could come in here with one of those petal pistols and do this it would on be a misdemeanor charge and walkout this evening from the jailhouse. Therefore, when he talked with the man, he agreed and would be there soon would give the signal when he was going to get the girl to feel the weapon. He agreed to the idea and waited.

He walked up to the bar and looked at the sweet thing behind it. “Hello Miss. May I have a volcano with pineapple please.” He held his hands up at her with a smile… “I can’t drink heavy when I’m working.” He laughed knowing what she was thinking. Most men drink the cheap stuff just to hang around all night watching the girls. Those are he bartenders are to weed out for the bar needs money and the cheap stuff would not cut it all night so they had a limit…

He looked at her again for she was cute. “So do you enjoy working here?” wanted to see if she would do some small talk while he cased the joint out for his target. Well if he was going to waste time on a long shot, he might as well get a little talk going and maybe some action. He even wondered if the bartender did private dance if asked. He wondered but decided to talk with her more first before asking that. He just wondered if she would small talk with him.

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Known at the bar as Caitlyn Reed, Kat moved aroundthe bar until the man approached to order a drink. Smirking at his order she nodded and made up his drink. Snorting at his question she shook her head. "Enjoy working here? Let's see, do I enjoy working all night, listening to all the rude comments men can make, reminding drunk men that groping me is not wise, calling cabs for passed out customers. Oh yeah it's so much fun." She said sarcastically, then winced, "Sorry, probably more than you bargined for with your question." she sat his drink in front of him. She turned givng more drinks out until a dancer scurried up for water murmuring to Kat. "Some guy brought a gun in here." Kat jerked slightly, shoulders tensing.

She slid out from behind the bar. No one ever brought a gun in here. Of course she thought it was because of her. She immediately went to the back, grabbed her coat and made some kid to the manager about being sick. She seemed to disappear as she headed out the front door onto the new York street, trying to be casual she walked down the street, casually insuring she wasn't being followed as she took the long way towards her home. She was going to have to report this to Hunter, whom she contact by disposable phone whenever necessary. Chances were she was going to be relocated, New identity, New life. It would be mandatory, they wouldn't take any chances that SYN had found her. As much as She disliked being a bartende,r she didnt want to restart somewhere else with a new name, and a new job that wouldn't be anything like what she loved to do. Finally she made it home and went inside, greeting Zero before taking off her shoes, and trying to not panic. She scrubbed her hands through her hair as she took a deep breath. "Okay, let's go for a walk," She slid her gun holster onto her hip then leashed her dog and they left to go for a walk around the block to try and settle the nerves that were jumping inside her a bit.

Together the pair walked, but Kat couldn't stop herself from checking over her shoulder as they walked, instinctively checking to insure her gun was still there, though she knew it would be.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob’s brow arched when the bartender blasted him with the reasons why she umm loved her job as she replied sarcastically toward him. Then after she did she must have felt better or something for she somewhat apologized to him, but then his plan worked a little faster than he expected but he watched the crowd and the exit toward the back. “Fuck,” he replied watching everyone for no one was heading toward the exits. He tender took of to tell the manager and the manager is not calling the cops. He shook his head as his plan flopped. He would have to come another night and try again.

That is when he saw the sweet bartender walk past him, but she looked a little preoccupied and pale. No… No.. He chuckled .. “FUCK!” She is a cute one. He did his mental check that he always does and the only thing differing was the eyes… Shit! Damn colored contacts this damn job was getting harder every day. He gulped down his drink and walked outside. He watched the way she went pulled up his map on his phone and typed the address. Well there is a residential block up some several blocks.

He walked to his car hoped in his car, drove down for two blocks, and waited to see if she would walk past. Now she could have gone to the left and there was some down several blocks that way. Well, he decided to eliminate this direction first so he waited playing donkey Kong on his phone when she passed across the street a head of him. “Okay …“ He started his car and went the north side of the road for one block then went east for two blocks then back south . He pulled over a half block down from the cross-section that she would use if she kept going east.

He pulled over once again half a block from the cross-section . This was a four-block walk for her so he wiped out the phone and began playing. Later on, she passed into the residential block of the area.. “Got you bartender.. Which even if she was not the girl he was after, she was a babe and knowing where she lived was bonus. He pulled into the block and just watched her. She was acting very nervous looking over her shoulder and moving a little faster.

He moved on up keeping a good eye on her. He wondered how far she lived into this area but then she turned into a very nice home and walked inside. He turned the car off and watched the house. Then she comes up with one big fucking dog!. “Shit” Kain cursed. How was he to get close to her with that fucking dog. Well he knew where she lived that was the important thing .. He started the car when all of a sudden a car moved past him with their headlights out.. “What the fuck?” it was moving toward her! Then he saw the barrel come out of the window.. “SHIT!”

He started the car and took off toward it, pulling his weapon out… The weapon started firing at the woman, Rob started to fire at the blazer.. Pressing the gas, he shot his car into the line of fire of the blazer and was firing his weapon. He heard shots coming from behind him.. It was her? “What the fuck!” ….

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

She started to calm during the walk, until little alarm bells went off in her head. She had stayed alive so long as an agent because she had good instincts. The rev of an engine had Kat lunging for cover even as bullets started flying. With her dog tucked against her calmly, she drew her weapon and fired rapidly at the car the shooter was in. Breaking the rear window and a tail light. She seemed coldly calm, emotionless as she stood, seeing another car and hoping some innocent civilian wasnt just caught in the cross fire. But she wasn't going to stick around. This was a residential area. Cops would be called about the gun fire. "Heel." Now off leash, her dog jogged with her as Kat ran for home. Once inside she locked the door and ordered "Guard," the dog would attack anyone who entered her home.

Loping upstairs she opened the safe, getting out the necessities she needed to flee, New passport, ID, some cash. Grabbing a prepacked bag from under the bed she left her bedroom. She'd need to stop and buy a disposable phone to call Hunter with, once she was on the road. Jogging downstairs she shrugged on her leather jacket, reloaded her weapon and stuck some extra ammo in her duffel. In less than ten minutes since the first bullet was fired, Kat was ready to go, to leave Caitlyn Reed behind and become Abigail Finch, so said her new identity and sadly she was a green eyed blonde this time, it would take some professional work to turn her mahogany hair into a passable blonde. She swapped her cute work boots for functional tactical boots, storing her knife in her left boot she double checked and content with her stuff she called Zero to heel and stepped out her front door.

 

[Elvenoff1]

There was a man standing at the passenger side of the door shooting the last individual in the blazer. When he turned and walked toward the house, he noticed it was the bartender forsure and she had her weapon out… “Hold it…” He stopped a good distance from her. “Do you know who is after you?”… “I do and I can help you if you want…” He rolled his shoulders as if he was about to step into the ring with Rocky… “Can we talk inside for right now we are sitting ducks. He looked back at the blazer then his shot up car.. Well fuck there goes my ride… he looked back up to her… “Ok… SYN is after you…. Yep that is who these jackals were… So can we talk?”

He moved over and sat down upon the car hood waiting for he knew the cops would be here soon. “The cops are coming and you need answers and I need well that don’t matter now.. “ He looked at his watch.. ‘Now Syn is being told there are shots being fired here at this location. They are sending a clean up crew they will take over the investigation here and well they will have us both…” He smiled at her and shook his head .. If I wanted you dead, I would have shot you the moment you walked that door.” He stood up and walked to the back of his car and grabbed his duffel bag and started walking down the sidewalk.. “I would come if I was you… think about it how did they find you..come on..”

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Katherine aimed her weapon at the man who spoke to her, her canine took one menacing step, baring his teeth. "Yeah I know who it is." her brain screamed not to trust this man and yet her instinct told her she could trust him. But how did he know what was happening? And why was he willing to help her? She heard the sirens and after a moment she simply stared at him. "Fine. You make a wrong move, it'll be a toss up as who gets you first him or me." She indicated the big dog. "Easy." She murmured, calling her dog a bit, but she did not give the cue for a friend, this man wasn't a friend yet. She turned, keeping her weapon drawn and moved into the house, her dog stuck to her like glue. She shut and locked the door once he was inside. He had a point how did SYN find her? She's successfully hidden for a little over three years now, when She was just as careful as she ever was, she knew she hadnt slipped and made a mistake. Immediately she feared for Hunter and their boss Jocelyn, aside from one US Marshal they were the only people who knew her location. She needed to get the hell out of here and get a disposable phone, she needed to contact Hunter.

Crossing her arms she eyes the man "How do you know all of this? And why are you helping me?" She paces the living room, shutting the curtains on her way past the windows. She kept her gun in her hand and her dog sat a few feet from the man, watching intently. Though most times the dog waited for a cue to bite, if he felt Kat was being threatened he would make the choice on his own to stop the threat. She eyed her watch, knowing she had limited amount of time to get out of the area and make herself disappear. "Who are you?" She asked curiously.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob held up his hand that wasn’t holding his duffel bag. He stopped walk away but he looked in the general direction that the sirens were coming from. The back at her and that fucking dog. He hated dogs. So many times on his missions he ran into those damn things, they would be barking and he had use his rounds to shut the damn things up and that one round was at least fifty grand for that was a target. He watched her closely, his eyes trained to watch for that one wrong move that would give him the upper hand. But that dog was the problem. Well, it would have if he was actually gunning for her. But watching all the vids, the photos, the phone recordings with her voice he fell for her just by those items. He felt like he knew her for years ..

When the word come out FINE he knew he had a chance to talk to her in a civil manner as long as he didn’t make any moves that she seemed to be hostile. He slowly walked up to her house making sure there was distance between him and that dog. Her words befell upon him and he wasn’t going to make a move that would force them to find out which was faster. He already admired her strength, there was no way in hell that she was just an employee she was more and he had to find out.

“First! Before I say or show you I want you word that you will let me finish my story before you go gun crazy.” He tossed his gun out over the couch. Then put his duffel bag down and kicked it to her. Open it. There is a huge envelope. Take it out and open it.. Now hear me out He took a deep breath. “I was hired to kill you up and personal, but after I watched those tables, DVD’S and photos of you for a week I learned everything about you. How you walk, how you smile at your friends, how everything as you can see…Now the way am I helping you… I have strong feeling for you that is why I took out those SYN assassins. I fear that there is more coming for you and now me.” He held up his hands.. “I speak the truth when I tell you we are in trouble.. I came to the club to tell you what was going on but didn’t know it was you at the bar so I set up the gun deal to see who took off it was you that is how I found you.. The ball is in your court…”

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Tilting her head, she holstered her weapon, "Alright, you have my word." She promised as she watched him surrender his weapon then push over his duffel. Reaching down she opened it and pulled the envelope out. She say the pictures of her, the DVDs that were likely videos of her. She took an instinctive step away from him when he said he was hired to kill her. But Kat silently reminded herself that he wouldn't be telling her this, if he was actually going to do anything. Then he mentioned that he had feelings for her, and that was ultimately why he took out the assassins.

She looked through the envelope of information, trying to process this, and silently she was relieved that this man didn't try to kill her. Sighing she ran a hand through her hair. "My real name is Katherine Doyle. I was a CIA agent placed under cover in SYN's organization with hopes of bringing them down. I got burned and had to flee. I've been living here for three years now under the name Caitlyn Reed." She explained. He was the right, the ball was in her court and she was making the choice to trust him. "I don't know how they found me, only three people know my location," She mused as she set the envelope down. "I have a new identity, my plan is to escape and simply disappear. My handler is a phone call away and he'll help me with a new life. No one will know what happened to Caitlyn Reed, and officially, Katherine Doyle was killed in the line of duty, her Star rests on the wall of the CIA's lobby and she was buried with full honors." Kat said. She remembered seeing the televised news of the announcement of Agent Doyle's death, a brief snippet of her funeral, which showed her best friend, partner and now handler, Hunter receiving her flag, as he was the only person she had who she considered family.

She looked at the man. "I can't force you to go. But I will say, you have no obligation to stay. I am grateful that you didn't try to kill me, that you helped me tonight, and if you want to just disappear and stay alive, you can. It's what I intend to do." She mused. "I'm going to try my SUV to a long term garage where I have a new car under a new name waiting, then Caitlyn Reed will cease to exist." She rubbed her dog's head as she stood beside him, watching the man who's name she did not know.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob stood, his face stern, eyes narrowed when she looked at him and spoke of him not being obligated to stay with her. His eyes softened that told a different story from a different angle of view. He wouldn’t even consider staying if the reaction from her were any different. She remained calm through it all, even with the mention of his feelings for her. He was impressed with her résumé but was stumped why SYN wanted her dead still after three years if she didn’t get anything from them. His worried him and he knew it worried her too.

“I thank you for your releasing me from a contract we never had. Now, do you really think I would engage a bunch of assassins to help you out just to walk away when your ass is in more hot water now that before. The only way your going to get rid of me for a few minutes is to give that dog of you’re the attack command. Kat, I wasn’t joking about the way I feel about you. Watching all those vids and photos I feel like I’ve known you for years. He looked into her eyes for a few moments before breaking off. “We need to go see these three people and see if one of them was forced to give the information about you to SYN. You already have a new identity so that is one less hassle to deal with.

“You know SYN wont give up, we will have to find out why they want you and do something about that are we are going to be running for the rest of our lives. Lets get out of here and hop into your new life I have money to help us along. No job yet .. That could be away they are finding you… Have this hunter give your new identity a huge inheritance so you don’t need to work… By the way.. Rob Kain.. He hesitated for a few moments.. The Black shadow.. Yes I have killed many agents in my time…” He looked at her waiting for her to pick the gun back up and end his life..

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Kat shook her head, "I'm not going to give him the command to attack." She said and nodded, yes, they needed to go to Hunter, he'd know if either of the other two people had been compromised. "We'll need to drive to Langley, that's where My handler is based." She grabs her bags, then nods as he introduces himself, she frowns, "I can't exactly be choosy about who helps me right now." She said, not exactly happy, but still she couldn't say no to any help. "LEt's move." She moves to the door, dog at her heel.

She tossed her duffel bag into her truck and motioned for her dog to get in. "We need to stop at a store along the way, I need to give him a heads up." She said as she slid into the driver's seat, taking a slow breath, steadying herself as she started the engine, waiting for Rob. It was the middle of the night and they would be making a several hour drive to Langley. "Hunter will set us up, with identities, everything is going to work out." She murmured, knowing that it would, it always did.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob’s eyes rolled upward toward the ceiling. “Langley! Oh how fun.” He smiled at her, but shook his head. Memories of a past life came flooding into him. It was a time when he filled with god and country crap until he really saw what was going on in the background. They would say it was a mission but what it was in reality was an authorized assassination that made some senator or high ranking official a lot of money for it opened up business opportunities. Well Rob seen the money and figured if he was going to do hits for the Government he might as well go rouge and get all the money instead of the Governments salary.

His mind came back to her when she told him that this Hunter would know if the other two were compromised. Rob thought to himself well what if he was the one that was compromised. But she knew the man and really no one would know if they bad or not until you were looking at them and watching their body language.

“Nope, Not if you want to live. “ His face was hold a very serious look to it. “I know this sucks, but I will do everything I can to get you a life of freedom, to where you are not looking over your shoulder every minute of the day.” He watched her as he picked up his bag, grabbed the envelope and stuffed it back into the duffle. “Do you have all you need?” he looked around before following her out the door.

He looked at her sitting in the drivers seat. “Umm I normally drive!..” He looked at her with that yeah hand them over. That was before she turned and glared his way. “Or I’m fine riding shot gun.” He hopped in ..”We need to hurry they are here.. The cops that is..” He looked out the window.. “So what was the CIA doing in a domestic situation.” He turned and looked at her..

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Once he was in the car she pulled out, resisted the urge to speed, just driving normally as they got out on the highway. She snorts, "The CIA is involved in a lot more domestic disputes than most think." She said as she drove. "But this one started overseas. I first went undercover in Italy, then came back when SYN trusted me enough to put me in their US operation." She explained as she drove. Silently she thought of all the domestic operations her and Hunter had been apart of, too many to count.

About twent minutes later she found a store and bought a burner phone. As she started driving again she dialed Hunter's number. "Hey, it's me. I've been compromised. On my way to you with a friend. Remember where you took me on our first date?" She laughs, "See you there, three hours." The call lasted five minutes tops. She hung up and took the battery outbofbthe phone. She smirked thinking of their inside joke. Kat and Hunter had never dated, but they had done a long term undercover op nearly two years where they had posed as a couple, so when they needed a meeting spot she referred to the resturant they supposedly had their first date and it had turned into a big joke between them.

 

[Elvenoff1]

He listened to her with curiosity for this part of her life that he has doesn't know and wanted to. He wanted to know everything about her. He wanted to know how her face looked when she bit into something sour or sweet. Did she heave a sweet tooth? He wanted to know her favorite colors and food, just everything and every little bit he got from her made him feel even closer to her. He didn't care if she had these feelings for him, but he wanted her to know how he felt up to the minute.

He looked over at her and nodded. "Yeah, I know about some of those missions." he didn't want to go into detail about these. "So if I may ask what did you find that SYN wants you dead? Did you find the name of the female that wanted me to kill you up close and personal? or Was she a very close friend that maybe found out that you faked your death?" He didn't want to pry to far but so far she was sharing this info with him. He just had to remember to do the same thing when she started to ask him.

He watched her come out of the store and was talking to her contact. He looked away when she told the guy to meet her at their dating place. He took in a deep breath as the jealousy showed. He wasn't pissed or asked anything about it, but his eyes showed the sting that was in his gut. Yes, he did care for her too deeply but the feelings he had before he met her increased when he just met her for real. She was a hundred times more than what the pics showed. She was smart and clever as well as gorgeous.... "So where are we going to meet ......him?"

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Kat shrugs, rolling her shoulders, "Actually you know, I don't really know, all I know is I got burned suddenly and had to disappear after they tried to kill me the first time." She explained as she drove. She glanced over, smirking when she noticed some jealousy on his face. "You can relax. Hunter and I are not and have never actually dated." She smiles, "We were undercover for a couple years together, as a couple, had to have a in depth story. so we hashed it out. Our first 'date' was at this little known diner, great food," She said as they drove.

She found it flattering that he was a bit jealous. Though it was strange to know he had such strong feelings for her, without ever having met her until now. But at the same time she found it sweet and at the moment life saving. The drove down the highway stopping only when they needed gas, then they pulled up in front of a 24 hour diner. She got out, leaving Zero in the SUV she got out and approached the blonde haired, 6 foot tall man who stood outside. "Hey," She murmured as she hugged him, "Mm, missed you." She whispered it had been three years since she'd seen Hunter, and two months since she'd spoken to him, "Yeah, missed you too Katie." He murmured, letting go. "who's your friend?" he asked, Kat nodded "That's Rob, he helped keep me alive tonight." Hunter nodded, offering his hand, "Well thanks for that. We're fond of her around here." He smiled, "Come on, let's grab breakfast and talk about your new identity." He lead them in to find a corner booth. "How's Abigail?" Kat asked, speaking of Hunter's wife "She's good. Pregnant again, just confirmed it." Kat grins, "A third? Really? I don't know how she does it." Kat chuckles softly as she looked at the menu.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob’s face turned beet red when she obviously caught the green-eyed monster that was on his face only momentarily, so she was observant he told himself as he looked out the window to hide the other emotions just incase they wished to show themselves as well. He smiled to her but yet, shook his head not at her, but at him and his weakness for damsels in distress. He actually never had this happen to him before so maybe that is why he seems so weak, so well taken by her. This has to change he told himself as he tried to make himself angry. How in the hell am I going to do this? I will be constantly thinking of her safety and will end up missing something small that will get them both killed. No, He had to toughen up so he could keep her safe.

Rob swayed his eyes away as she hugged this well then better than average looking male. His heart raced and pounded in his chest. I bet I can hit a dine dead center at a thousand yards before you could even pick a weapon up!” he hissed to himself, already the ‘my dick is bigger than your dick’ attitude hit home. He tapped on the leg and gritted his teeth trying to get a hold of the raging jealous that was now in his throat. He cleared his throat silently as not to be rude to them.

Rob nodded and took the man’s hand and shook it, while biting his lip. “Yeah, I can see that.” Rob said sharply. Following the two inside for breakfast as Rob really wanted to do this, however he had Kat’s new Identity ready and that was enough for Rob to kwel his jets. When Kat asked about Abigail and his response that this woman was good and pregnant again made Rob feel a whole millimeter tall. He shook his head while he smiled and glared at Kat. She knew this was eating him up and then this… Oh, it is going to be sweet revenge! Rob thought to himself.

“So If I may ask who besides you knew.” That was all Rob spoke for if someone over heard they would have no idea what he was talking about.

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Hunter only smirked, figuring Rob's feelings for Kat pretty quick. He didn't say anything simply sat across from them as Kat smirked as well. Hunter looked at Rob, "Two others, our boss and a US Marshal liasion. I've gotten a hold of Elizabeth, our boss, she wasn't compromised, but I haven't heard from John yet, I sent a team to his home to confirm, but I'm guessing that's where you got burned." He said, pausing as the waitress appeared. Hunter ordered his meal then Kat ordered hers, they waited for Rob to order if he wanted anything and once the waitress left, Hunter pulled out a folder, "You are now Ziva O'Malley. Born to a Israeli mother and a American father, born here i, the US. You live in Denver Colorado. As requested, your very wealthy grandmother passed away, leaving her wealth to her only living relative, you." He paused, "Rob, I didn't have enough time to make ani dentity for you. Give me a day and I can get you one, if you want." He said, his voice low enough it never passed farther than the two across from him. Before long the waitress returned with their meals. Kat eagerly dug in as she looked through the folder of her new life.

She finished quickly, knowing they had to keep this visit short. She finished her coffee and sat back. "Thank you Hunter,I'll let you know when we reach Denver." She said, simply assuming Rob was joini,g her on her road trip to Denver, seeing as he seemed inclined to stay with her.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob fell silent after the information was given about the US Marshall. He felt a lot better knowing that her two closes contacts were okay for if it was the other way around things would have gotten really touchy not to mention emotional. This way it’s a clean cut and now they just had to stay under the SYN radar which is easier said than done. The seem to get information really easy and they are through as any intelligence agency the world has today. His worry was him now, would they be able to find them because of him? He would just have to lead them away from her if they come.

He proceeded to eat the lunch and then when they said their good byes. He watched from a distance to give them some privacy to say what they would about him . He knew that she would want this Hunter to run him through the ringer to find out all she could before getting to Denver. He didn’t care what they did to get his info, all he cared about was keeping her alive and well. He wondered if it wouldn’t be best to go a different direction then she did letting them chase him thinking that he was still protecting her. He would ask her if she would want him to do that, even though the idea of not seeing her didn’t appeal to him if that was that it took he was willing to do it.

When she was finished he approached her before the car. “Do you want me to go in a different direction and see if they follow me? That way you will be safe and they will be chasing me thinking I’m protecting you?” He looked at her with a conflicting looks of emotions.”

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Kat and Hunter stood together outside the diner. "What's his story?" Hunter asked curiously. Kat wasn't surprised, Hunter had that big brother protectiveness of her. "I don't really know, Just met him a couple hours ago. Apparently he was hired by SYN to kill me, but after studying my file, he couldn't, said he has feelings for me." Kat mused, Hunter frowned. "Kat. You're playing with fire. How do you know he won't turn on you?" The brunette shrugged, "Guess I don't, but I don't think he will. He's burned now too. They know he helped me, that he didn't kill me. Plus?" She grinned, "I think he's afraid of Zero." Hunter snorts, "I don't doubt it, that dog is intense." She nods, "I gotta go." SHe muttered, and hugged him. "Stay safe, Katie." He murmured, as he backed off. She nods, "Always do." She turned and walked towards Rob.

Tilting her head she smiled and shook her head, "Nah. If you wanna stay a part of this, you mind as well stick with me." SHe said, as she opened the truck door. "Besides, honestly? It'll be nice not to be alone anymore." She said softly, sliding into the truck. She reached back, rubbing Zero's ears before starting the engine. "Anywhere you need to stop before we take off?" She asked curiously.

 

[Elvenoff1]

When Kat told him that if he wanted to stay in the game he might as well stick with her. He was hoping she would say that. He had to give her a way out of him hang ten with her and when she shot it down, he knew there was some hope that his feelings could eventually be returned. This feeling was backed rather quickly when she got into the truck and said she was tired of being alone. “That makes two of us Kat.” Rob voiced out to her just before she asked him if there was any place he had to go. In fact there was two places he had to go but one would be dangerous the other one well he was on his way to Denver with something much better.

“Yes, Two really. One I have to go to the apartment that I stayed when in town and on assignments. I have some gear and other things that we need.” He couldn’t help himself when he looked over at her. “I’m really thankful that you fled from that club, for if you didn’t, I wouldn’t be here with you now.” He didn’t care if it sounded like he was head over heels for her, because he was. All those facts and photos that SYN sent where an injustice to the real her, and he wanted to know more about her than what they gave him.

After thinking about it, “Nah forget about the apartment.” He picked up his phone placed a call didn’t talk but hung up. “Okay, go to 353 Golden view avenue that’s my home. “This is where the stuff I really need is.. Beside I have to go get Tiger… my cat… He looked over a Zero and just started to laugh… I will have to follow you in my truck…”


Rob's place.... http://cdn.home-designing.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/car-collector-garage-ideas-600x338.jpg

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

kat nodded, driving towards his home. she shook her head, "Zero is safe with cats, if you'd prefer to have one car." She offered, giving him the option, as it would be easier in a way to only have one car, but nice in some ways to have two. Either way, she knew without a doubt that her dog would simply ignore the cat, as that was what he'd been trained to do. She drove through the streets until she arrived at his home. She whistles, "Hell, this is a nice place." She complimented as she rolled up, parking the truck. She intended to just wait here for him, while he grabbed his stuff and his cat. SHe'd looked up directions on her phone before they'd left the diner, "I figure we can make it about 8 or 10 hours today before we need to find a place to crash." She mused as she looked over at Rob. Given all the excitement they'd had today, unless they pushed really hard she figured their bodies would want sleep sooner than usual once the adrenaline rush fully faded. Though she fully intended on just pulling into a rest stop and sleeping in her truck, unless Rob had any better suggestions, she figured it'd be the safest way to stay off the radar.

 

[Elvenoff1]

When Kat told him that Zero would ignore the cat that wasn’t what he was thinking of at all in fact it was the other way around. He just smiled at her and nodded. “Well, I know it would be easier with one car but with two we have a diversion opportunity if necessary. Besides with all my stuff I need to get I will have to have a pull along to go with us.” he exclaimed. He thought about this issue but really didn’t think they would be going to Denver but now that they are he might have to do away with his cat. He looked out the window for a few minutes then would let her decided.

When they pulled in and she liked the place he smiled. “Thanks, I will have it sold in no time.” he smiled at her and got out.. “I will just take my truck and haul trailer. It will take me sometime so you can come in if you want. Well, yeah with us taking both trucks we will have to stop in that amount of time. We can find a motel and pay cash with one of my old id‘s we will be fine. ” He offered to her he took a step back and looked at her for a few moments and then turned to toward the house.. “I have a cold beer in the frig.” He added with a smile to her…

 

[AlwaysFaithful]

Kat chuckles and nods, "Alright," There were benefits to having two trucks. After a moment she nodded, "Sure I'll come in." Once again she rolled the window down on her side, she was leaving Zero in the car again, and as well as the air flow, the dog had the ability to come to her aid, just in case. It was an old habit of hers, and it likely wouldn't fade fast, even if she was in a most likely safe place. Getting out she waited for Rob to lead the way. "How long have you lived here?" She asked curiously, it was a beautiful place and if it was hers, she'd be sad to have to sell it, but then again, she figured it would set Rob for a good long while, money wise, she couldn't even imagine how much a place like this went for. Habit had her skimming the area as they walked, she didn't expect anything to happen, but she was ready in case.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Rob smiled when she got out with a chuckle he knew the cold one would get her out of that truck. He walked over to her and gestured the course to take he walked beside her. “Well, umm I just bought the place a year ago, it was seized by the DEA and I got it at a good price. I will be able to make at least ten fold for what I paid for it. It comes with full ground security scanners, infra red beams you name it this place has it. Hell, I don’t even think I have found all the security devices for there is a whole wall with monitors and lots of buttons. I have only pushed half of them..” He chuckled. “Knowing my luck there is some ballistic missile that it controls and just waiting for a moron to push the wrong button.” He looked at her and pointed to himself. “I just wish that I got this place with hard work, but blood money bought this place so I don’t mind letting it go to someone that will use it for a family.

He unlocked the door and turn and looked at her.. “Now Tiger is very, very playful and loves to have his ears rubbed so don’t freak out when she comes to greet you okay…” He pushes the door open and walks inside. “Come on in and well look around if you wish or you can follow me to the kitchen to get your cold one.” He smiled. Now all this fine furniture you see, I didn’t buy it, it came with the place so this isn’t my taste but I do like the marble but I could do without all the white.. That is for ….” Heavy paw thumping could be heard coming down the stairs at a fast rate.. “Here comes tiger she will come to you first … HELLO Tiger The big cat came to a halt next to Kat's leg rubbing her with its full body...