The Stray Playing Cupid ['Steven's Secret Toy' Remake] (Neko) <boyxboy>

22: Ivan, Basil, Oleg, and Master Daria,

~Steven~

I glared at Heather and Brennan as I stepped out of the French bathroom stall. We landed in Paris, France a couple hours ago and now we were putting on our crazy disguises. Yes, Abree is very important to me but these disguises are a little too much!

Okay, my disguise name is Ivan and I'm one of Heather's main security guards. I was forced into a black turtle neck, black trousers, a black trench coat and these black shoes. I have never wrote this much black before. Heather forced me into a bald cap as Brennan drew really realistic tattoos all over my head and neck. I have a stupid, fake earring and black shades.

Rob's disguise was much worse in my eyes. His name is Basil, he, however, had the same costume as me except he had on a shoulder length, blond wig that had front bangs. He also had on black shades.

Now Heather's name is Master Daria and her disguise was crazy sexy and I did not like it one bit! She had on an all black, cat woman type, leotard and black knee length heeled boots. She had on a long red wig that stopped mid back and blue contacts. Her breasts were basically hanging out with the V of her collar of her leotard that stopped at her bellybutton. Brennan said this is one of the big ways to lure in Bolitar.

Brennan's name was Oleg. He had on a long, black smock and black, leather boots. Heather coloured all of his hair (tail and ears in all) black.

We all stood around the short, evil Abree [Brennan], he sighed quietly, "Okay, we are all set for this 'mission'," ugh! Don't call it a mission! "So only call each other by the Russian disguise names." he said softly.

Heather nodded, hands on her wide hips, "Yeah, and make sure you remember your names." she said angrily.

Rob jumped up happily, "I wrote the names down on this paper!" he waved the paper in the air happily. Brennan glared at him for the longest, then snatched the paper from his hand and tore it up, throwing it in the garbage, mumbling a quiet 'idiot' under his breath.

I groaned, itching my 'bald' head, "Okay okay, we get it! Let's hurry!"

Brennan smirked at me, "Anxious, are we Steven?" I glared at him. He looked away and turned to the group, still grinning, "Okay, because Heather a.k.a. Daria is our master, you two boneheads will call her 'ma'am' or miss, and I, her pet, will call her 'Master'. And we will always walk in formation. Heather in the front, you two on either side behind and I am next to her-"

"Yeah, do you know where this estate is at?" I said, interrupting him.

Brennan nodded, "Yes, it will take us approximately 2 hours from this plane station if we take a local taxi." we all nodded. Brennan grinned mischievously, "And don't forget to talk with rough, Russian-English accents, Bolitar knows English fluently." Heather grinned evilly, her lips black from her lip stick. "And Heather, you are a sexy, rich, female, Russian Master, be blunt, forward and serious, like all Russians. Be mean, mysterious and do not forget; you know that you are sexy."

Heather shrugged, "I've always been sexy, baby."

"But your American sexy does not compare to Russian sexy-"

"LET YOUR INNER MODEL OUT!" Rob shouted. I slapped the back of his head for shouting, groaning.

We all put our shades on as Oleg smiled back at us, "And I will translate anything that you do not understand-"

"I'm hungry." Rob and I said in unison.

Oleg glared at us, "We will eat at Bolitar's estate," he turned to Heather, "And Heather?" Heather rose a brow at him. He grinned, "Bolitar will flirt and touch you and so will his men and you will allow them."