Rolling With The Saints | By : LadyMcManus Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints Views: 1152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The Boondock Saints belong to Troy Duffy. I'm making no money form this fic at all and I promise to give Connor and Murphy back when I'm done. Kalin is my own. |
It was a simple kill, get in eliminate my target and I'm home in time for dinner. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Kalin Murphey and I hail from the beautiful country of Ireland. I live in America and was inspired by the famous Saints of Boston, MA. I took up where they left off after they'd vanished. My target was a street soldier of the Italian mob, a very easy kill, especially since some controversy had stirred due to the death of a priest. It was quiet and I had snuck in as one of the girls they'd hired to entertain. I sighed as I walked in, I was wearing a short, skimpy, skin-tight dress, and I hated dresses. I was carrying a large bag, as was the style, thank god; otherwise no gun and that meant no kill. I sat it down next to me and assumed my role in talking to the man I was here to kill. My eyes were alert as I looked around and something seemed off. No sooner had the thought crossed my mind then the doors burst open and in came two men and the bullets were flying, I hit the floor and kept my head down and made sure my bag was beneath me. I was ignored as my target was put to his knees; I slowly stood and drew my guns out of my purse. I heard a faint silent prayer, the faint pop of silencers, and a thud as my supposed to be victim hit the floor. "PUT DOWN THE FUCKING GUNS." I dropped them and turned to face them, and not only was I staring down the barrel of a gun, but I was looking into the eyes of Connor MacManus. "Holy shit you're the fucking Saints." I crossed myself for this wonderful blessing. "Jesus Christ." I held out my hand for him to shake, "Trust me I'm on your side." He shook my hand with his free one and looked me over, and asked his brother in Russian, if he knew that I was their female shadow called The Angel. I answered in Russian that that's exactly who I was. Connor lowered his gun and grinned, "Trying to steal our thunder are ya?" "Oh fuck no, I just agree with what you do. Killing these bastards is what I live for." I said quickly as Murphy shook my hand. "Let's get the hell out of here." Murphy said grabbing his gun and stowing it away "You're free to come with us; I'd like to talk to you at any rate." Connor said with a smirk on his face, he placed his hand on the small of my back as we waked out. I felt his eyes on me and smiled to myself. We arrived at a small apartment they'd rented and Murphy left to get food and cigs. Conner sat across from me at the table, smiled and offered me a cigarette. I accepted, lit it quickly took the first stress reducing drag, and sighed. As we talked I told him who I was, and we were very much alike. "Never thought I'd actually meet you two, I heard about Yakavetta 9 years ago and it was honestly the best work of religion slash vigilantism I'd ever seen." He blew smoke and said, "We've quite the underground followin' but you actually have made a name for yourself. I'm impressed." "Thank you." "You're very welcome, but what gets me is how a beautiful woman like you is doing killing. No offense sweetheart but it doesn't seem like you'd have the heart." I'd hoped to avoid my story but it appeared I was rolling with the Saints now. "Aye I've got the heart for it, as much heart as I did 14 years ago when I killed the man who was supposed to be my da for raping me. Now I see these murders, rapists, these mafiosos walk for doing crimes punishable by death, it fucking makes me sick to see. That's why I support you boys so strongly. That's why I've taken up your job." My voice was thick with anger, a sadness and almost a fear as the memories crept back up. His eyes looked sad and angry and he walked to place an arm around me. "That's a terrible thing he did, but you saw he paid and the dearest price. You've got backbone, brains, and beauty. You're free to join us." Conner said as I stood to face him, not even thinking I casually placed a hip on the table still in the dress. He eyed me over, "Aye you've got beauty." He repeated softly moving closer, I looked in his eyes and saw what I felt. His arms came around my waist as he pulled me to him; his lips crushed mine in a hard hot kiss. He stopped and looked down at me, I felt a bit lightheaded. "Damn, is that how you welcome all of your recruits?" I said softly, he laughed and said, "No but I don't think I want another recruit." We heard Murphy at the door and sat back down, he smiled as he sat bags down. Connor looked at him, "Murph, meet Kalin our newest member." "Well fucking A, least you're attractive I get tired at looking at this bum all day." Murphy said motioning to Connor. "Hey fuck you, my dear brother you aren't exactly a catch." I laughed and so did they. I couldn't believe this was happening, I'd met my heroes and I believe had instantly fallen in love. A/N
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