~Guns & Roses~ Hitman Jones! X reader

~Jazz and cigars~

"Alright Ms. L/N. We've arrived to your destination." Said my pilot. I opened my eyes groggily and moaned out a small thanks, before hopping out of the chopper and taking a bus to my hotel. I huffed and I carried the heavy bags into my hotel room. It was around 2:30 now, so I thought I should get some sleep soon. I sat in the chair in front of the desk provided in the hotel room. Tomorrow will be a lot of work. I've got the locks on his current location, so it won't be hard to find him once I get there. Apparently tomorrow night there is a party going on at a very expensive lounge, at some huge building, and he is planning to attend. He's most likely there to assassinate someone. Or it could be business or trade. I sighed. "I can't believe this is already happening." I spoke to no one in particular. I sat up from my chair, stretched, and flopped on my bed. My hotel room was fairly small, brown walls, one person bed, with a small dresser, and bathroom. I laid there for a while thinking about tomorrow. I wonder how I'm going to actually capture him...I could try going undercover, and then exposing. I would most likely have to use force - would he even surrender? Most likely not, I doubt someone as successful as him would just hand himself over to me. I found myself dwelling more and more on the blue eyed criminal. Ill be honest he was extremely good looking. Not that I could have feelings for him though. He just doesn't look like the kind of person that he is. An assassin. A killer. My target. I decided to change into a plain long T-shirt and boxer shorts. I climbed back into bed and slipped into a dreamless sleep~~

~Time skip to morning~

I awoke at 10:00 this morning. I got some cereal, showered, got dressed, brushed out my hair - basically the essentials. I grabbed my jacket, and headed out - I felt good to be out of the small room. I walked around the famous city known as New York. Huge buildings scraped the blue sky's, car horns and the scent of gas filled the air, constantly bumping into strangers without so much as a glance. "Yeah, this is defiantly New York" I said to myself. As I was pacing down the street I abruptly stopped by a huge theatre with wide eyes. My heart stopped. It was him. He was on the poster. I knew he was attending this event tonight, but I would never have thought that he was the host! I guess he could pay it off with the amount of money he has, but why would he risk giving away his location this easily? Not that I'm complaining though. I smirked. "Idiot" I whispered to myself. If he's this cocky of a killer then this should be a piece of cake. I quickly continued walking after stripping off the paper, to see if there's any other information about him.

~time skip to tonight~

I was all dolled up in a long F/C dress with my hair tied up into a stylish bun, and some make up to go along with it. "Damn girl you are looking fine" I hummed to myself pleased with my appearance. So what if I'm out to capture a mass assassin? I can still have fun with it, being a 19 year old! I had my weapons, like my gun, in my hand purse. I grabbed my keys and walked out of the hotel room. I took a taxi to the lounge. This was it. I walked in to the lounge to see tons of people. Couples dancing, gangs playing pool, smooth jazz playing in the background of it all. It was fairly rowdy, but that wasn't the point. "Ah, the vibe of these places just gets me so....so excited! Thank you, thank you all for coming here this party is just going great!" I heard an unknown voice speak out enthusiastically. I turned around and saw the very reason for my leaving home right in front of me. Honey blond hair in a side part, with a cowlick in between, bright blue eyes behind a pair of glasses. He had a white shirt under his brown suspenders, and black slacks. If I didn't know his true identity, I'd think he was a pretty nice guy. Well dressed, good looking, and a bright smile. He seemed so friendly - how unfortunate. I looked up at him as the crowd laughed and cheered at his jokes and charming smile. "Haha, okay, okay everybody I have something to say. You know, to me there is almost nothing in this world that goes better together than Jazz and cigars, am I right?" He said with a knowing grin. Everyone cheered an laughed once again. I did the same to not look suspicious. I can't underestimate this guy. As he wished everybody a good time, as the host of course it was only a way to conclude, everyone dispersed and went back to what they were doing. I walked over to the bar to see a man with long blond hair, and deep blue eyes cleaning a glass. He was wearing a deep silk purple dress shirt underneath a black vest.  "Bonjour ma Cherie! Can I get you a glass?" He smiled with charm leaning an arm on the counter. He was clearly French. I noticed some stubble on his chin from taking a better look. "Some scotch please" I said politely with a small smile. He nodded his head and started to prepare the drink. I was going to see if I could get some information on Jones from this guy, before a glass hit the counter hard beside me. Startled I snapped my head towards the person before almost gasping. 'Ah shit' I said in my head. Speak of the devil. "One more please Francis! I'm getting wasted today!" Jones shouted excitedly. I smiled a little at how enthusiastic this guy is. He looked over to me and leaned on the counter. "So, what's a pretty little thing like you drinking scotch straight?" He smirked. "How did you know I ordered scotch?" I replied. He stiffened slightly, then sighed laughing. "Well aren't you inquisitive" he looked away mumbling. Smiling again he said "yeah, I may have been watching you. But can you blame me? Your a total catch" I chuckled. "Yeah thanks, but let me warn you I'm pretty hard to reel in." I smirked while taking a sip of my drink. He laughed and we talked a little more, flirting the night away. He doesn't seem all that suspicious of me so far, but I can't let my guard down. I'm clearly on his good side. Trust is going to be very important here if I'm gonna catch him. He eventually sat up fixing his suspenders and smiling. "Well - uh - what your name again?" He Rubbed the back of his neck. Cute. I chuckled. "I never told you silly - and it's Katelyn." I smiled looking up at him. Katelyn is my alias. He smiled as well. "Ah yeah, right I forgot to ask you in the first place. Well Katelyn, I've had a great time with you tonight. We should talk. Here's my number" he took the recite for his drink and wrote his number down and gave it to me. "Sure" I said simply. He smiled again. "Yo Francis! I'll be paying for her drink too" as he did so and walked away I shouted a small "thank you!" And he gave a small salute wave. I watched him take the elevator and light a cigar. The party is really rowdy and loud right now. The perfect time to pull the trigger. I quickly sat up and ran as fast as I could in heels, towards the stairs. I want to be cautious, the door could open for him to just be waiting there, realizing I was following him. My eyes narrowed. I need to hurry. The elevator was only 3 floors down from here. "Room 316" I whispered. I ran to the door and unlocked it. When i was finding information on his target I also discovered the room number. I then purchased a card for that door with some bribing of course. I heard the elevator door open just as I closed the door to the room. I grabbed the bar above the door and pulled myself up, where I waited for him to walk in. He was whistling as he strolled through the door with his gun in hand. Looking around the room he mumbled "how the hell do even spell this guys name anyway?" Whatever I'll find out when I steal his wallet - for charity of course" he snickered to himself. I rolled my eyes. This guy was such a loser. Stealing a dead mans money! Come on! Just as he took another step I pulled out my cuffs from my clutch purse and pounced on his back. "HOLY SHIT" he exclaimed as he fell to the ground. I cuffed one of his hands before he flipped over with such force it knocked me off. "That was really sneaky sweetheart." He said as he pulled out a knife. With a yank of my hand I pulled on the cuffs making him slip a little with a grunt. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his neck with iron grip. "Oh, you wanna go?" He shouted before grabbing my back and flipping me over from on top his shoulders. I pulled him down with me, and we both tumbled into a table with force. I growled in frustration. Does this guy ever stop talking! "Ugh just surrender already! You officially have been captured by S.H.E.L.D- " HEY WAIT A SEC!" He interrupted. "Your the cute chick from the bar! Crystal? Uh - K- Katelyn that's it! What the hell are you, some kind of spy? Haha...Good luck 'capturing me' because your not the first those losers from S.H.E.L.D.O.N. have sent" he smirked flipping his knife. "I'll put money on that" i said smirking but glaring as well. I ripped my dress from the thigh down, grabbing a knife of my own from a band on my thigh. We both got into stance, prepared to charge, before hearing a gunshot. We both looked over to see a man with short, flat, light blond hair, with blue eyes and glasses emerge from the shadows with a stoic displeased face. He held a gun in each hand pointed towards us. "Put your weapons down please" he said with an accent I couldn't really decipher. I looked at Jones to see him with a slightly cautious and frustrated face. "Ah shit" he said sighing, dropping his knife and sliding it over to the man. I did the same. He grabbed the knives, before forcing us into a bedroom, and tying us up. He kicked us to the floor and I landed with a grunt. Who the hell are these people? I thought Jones had a target to kill? They don't seem all that helpless to me. I looked up to see a man with a long beige trench coat. The room was dimly lit, but I made out a long purple scarf, and wide purple eyes....I looked over to Jones, to see him smirking up at the man. "Mr. Braginsky....long time no see."

Hey everyone! I'm super duper sorry for the late update, but I've been extremely busy over the past week or two. I will try keeping my word though. Anyway I hope you like this chapter, it was pretty fun to write but the next is going to be even better, so stay tuned! Thank you~（＾ω＾）