<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/aFzuP4G.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Angel Rein<br/><strong>Location</strong>Penthouse apartment in the nicest part of the South<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>12th Ovrarian, 9 o'clock<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Brianna<br/><strong>Extra</strong><br/><br/>It took only a second or two after his knock for Brianna to open the door for him. Angel froze at the sight. Brianna WolfSilver herself, wearing nothing more than a pair of black lace panties with matching bra. Her breasts threatening to jump out at any second, her pose against the door purely mesmerizing.<br/><br/>"I'm...I'm sorry I'm late. The guy...at the bakery-" Angel started to explain, but was interrupted when Brianna grabbed his shirt, pulling him inside and...kissing him?? Angel could feel her tongue invading his mouth as she kissed him deeply, his brain overloading and unable to react. When his free hand finally tried doing something and came up to try touching her, the kiss suddenly ended. With Brianna grabbing the bag from his hand and turning into her apartment. The sudden turn almost making Angel fall forward if he hadn't held onto the wall.<br/><br/>"You know I don't appreciate tardiness my little bunny. Seeing as it's you I won't punish you much." She spoke to him. That was punishment?? If so, Angel almost considered being late next time too. "I apologize Miss WolfSilver. Won't happen again" he promised her. Following into the kitchen where she quickly made them some coffee while grabbing a plate for her bagel. Not needing any instructions, Angel grabbed both coffees before following Brianna to the living room, where he waited for her to sit down before taking his seat in front of her.<br/><br/>"Now little one, I've a bit of a job for you. As you know our usual mechanic is currently in the clink and we've got some serious hardware issues." she spoke while eating her bagel. Angel simply nodded, aware of what she was talking about. "The lambs over in research have found we might be able to do business with Anthony Vales. Find him. Convince him to do the work and collect it once its done. Here" Following her instructions, Brianna tossed a brown envelope to Angel. After opening it, his eyes went slightly wide at what was inside. "A gun?" he asked "I trust you know how to use one now?"<br/><br/>Angel nodded, taking the pistol and checking the ammo as well as the general condition of the weapon, making sure the safety was on before putting it down next to him. "Yes Miss. But...I haven't even gotten my tattoo yet. Is it really ok for me to have this?" he asked. The tattoo, of course, was the mark that everyone in the organization got after their loyalty had been proven and they were officially recognized as part of the mafia. Having only recently joined, Angel hadn't gotten his yet.