"So wait... Camila, you just left him to bleed out?"
Scott ask leaning over the flush wooden desk in total awe of the dynamic duo's successful job, his eyes bright and beaming eagerly anticipating the gruesome details
"Yeah, I don't know I just turn into a completely different person in the field? It's fun!"
She explain leaving the man fluttering his eyelids in pure appreciation, he like Lauren loved the detail much unlike Normani who would much rather settle for a simple thumbs up upon arrival
"Scott seriously shes crazy... like crazy crazy.."
Lauren interject smiling to herself as she wink gently in the younger girls direction, Scott lift himself onto the desk folding his legs over in front of him as his dark brows crease in thought.. a dangerous thing to happen if we're being totally honest...
"Wait I just realised.. you're a black spy but you don't have a name yet?"
He spoke in realisation intriguing Lauren at the same time who nod in agreement turning to face the younger who sat slightly intimidated at the statement.. she'd never thought about her name? She didn't think she had any outstanding qualities that would allow one to fit.. all the others seemed so appropriate...
"I haven't even thought about it to be honest.."
She admit scraping back a stray clump of hair nervously sparking as Lauren lift her index finger to speak
"Oh I know what your name is! .. The Black Harlequin!"
"Harlequin?"
Scott ask itching his knee in confusion as Camila look down at the desk subtly biting her lip having remembered Lauren calling her that same name before sending her into a spiralling orgasm... she kind of liked it.. but didn't quite understand the meaning
"Yeah! You know that crazy bitch in suicide squad? That's Camila! Sexy, a little angry sometimes and a hint psychopathic...."
Camila gasp with a jaw dropping laugh not knowing weather or not to be offended by the 'psychopathic' label..
"You think I'm psychopathic?"
She asked nervously watching on as Scott pondered over the name nodding to himself as Lauren turn to face the younger more than willing to explain herself
"Yes! In the good way though.. it's hot as fuck watching you loose your shit... telling people how you're going to kill them... smiling while you do it.."
"Yeah brown eyes that's text book crazy! I fucking love it! Damn.... I gotta work with you because I need to see that shit period!"
Scott interject as Camila stood herself up straight rolling her neck slightly before letting out a gentle smirk looking up at the waiting pair begging to hear her response
"Ok then... Harlequin it is!"
Later that day Camila found herself back at her desk.. not that she really needed to be there.. it was just habit now, a space for her to sit with her thoughts and brush up on the field knowledge she had missed out on over the years, she was shocked however to find a folded piece of paper sitting tucked on the underside of her keyboard.. she assumed it was another of Lauren's drawings but when reaching to open it she realised it to be anything but
"What the fu-
She spoke to herself turning her head around the room to try and see if any heads turned into her direction... none did.. she settled her eyes back over the cruel slightly patronising words focusing in to read them in detail
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SPY
Fanfiction*Smut content* Camila is an intern watch dog for the biggest international spy ring in the world, amongst others she idolises the top dogs one of which being the infamous... 'Black Raven' Lauren Jauregui However Camila's desire to branch out and be...
