come break down these walls • Ana De Armas

Y/n Winters, an assassin on the run from the FBI. When Miranda is assigned by the chief  of the Federal Bureau of Investigation to find and arrest you, she is bond by one thing: You are her ex-lover.

The department didn't know that Miranda once dated the assassin they're looking for. After all, history between you and Miranda disappeared into thin air the moment you two parted ways.

You went on the bad side of society, while Miranda stood by the good side.

" You see that plane across from you?"

" Yeah, not hard to miss," Miranda spoke to the chief that was at the other side of the line.

" Get on it. Y/n is in Spain. " He ordered, hanging up the call.


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Madrid, Spain

18:38 pm

" Come on, baby. You don't need to fight me," You huffed out, your forearms helping you block the hits Miranda was throwing your way.

" Do you think I don't know what you've done, Y/n? You bombed an airport full of civilians! You killed innocent people!," She yelled, her slender leg going directly for a hit to your calf.

You groaned loudly at the strike, falling on your knees to the floor. Before the Agent could swing another punch to your face, you grabbed her by the wrist," I did not bomb that airport, Miranda!," You shouted, immediately shoving her down to the floor.

She breathed out at the slam against the concrete, as you hovered on top of her, holding her down.
" Everyone knows it was you, Y/n. Why do you think I'm here!?," Miranda stared at you, trying to free her arms from your grip.

" It's easy to point a finger at me, isn't it? but trust me, I would never kill innocent people," You replied, letting go from the grip and standing up.

Miranda immediately stood up, taking her gun out and pointing it directly at you. " You're lying! "

You put your hands up, resigning from fighting her again. " Did I ever lied to you when we were together?"

" Shut up! We ain't talking about our past! Answer truthfully, Y/n. Did you plant that bomb at the airport?"

You shook your head. " I did not, Miranda. I had no targets in there that day."

" Vladimir Antonov. He was there." She stated, gun fixated right on your face. " Someone hired you to kill him. Surveillance cameras validate your appearance on the airport that day of the bombing, Y/n."

You chuckled, hands still up. " Nobody hired me, Miranda. Besides, I barely got out alive that day. Do you think myself as an assassin would plan such annihilation where I know i'm putting myself at risk? Let alone civilians? I don't kill innocent lives, Miranda."

" So it was pure coincidence then? A drug lord and a assassin under the same roof? "

You nodded. " Yes. And besides, do you know how many people wanted to kill Vladimir Antonov? Way too many, Miranda. Just because I was there, doesn't mean that I killed him."

Miranda groaned loudly, stepping closer to you. " i don't want to believe you, Y/n. " She gritted, muzzle of the pistol pressed firmly on your chest.

You smiled gently, " Don't believe me then. Go ahead, baby. Arrest me then." You divulged, eyes staring at hers. " That's what you're here for, aren't you? Then do it."

Miranda tightened her jaw. She was angry at you. Not only because of the incident back at the airport that killed not only a drug lord, but twenty five innocent lives; but the agent was also extremely frustrated that the only reason you and her broke up was because you decided to become an assassin enlisted on the black market.
Now, with her anger, she swung the back strap of the pistol against your nose with force.

" Fuck!," You screamed in pain, holding your nose that was now bleeding blood at the blow. Miranda then pushed you backwards, and against the wall of the building.

" I don't want to believe you!," She yelled, her forearm pressed against your throat.

" Arrest me! Don't overthink it," You breathed out, not doing anything to fight her off of you.

She removed her forearm away from your neck,  swinging a punch at your face.

You fell to the ground in your knees, going dizzy for a couple of seconds. " Jesus, Miranda!" You looked at her, a cut now bleeding out from your lip.

" Who did it then?! If you didn't bombed that airport, who did?!," She yelled, pummeling yet again at your face.

You fell miserably on your back at that second hit, the agent staring sternly down at you. " I don't know..."

" Fuck, Y/n!," Not happy with your answer, she went  ahead and sat down on top of you. You believed she was going to jab another punch at you, but when you felt her warm mouth against your bruised lip, you were befuddled.

She moaned softly, her head moving side to side as she deepened the kiss with lust.

You gave in.

Darling, I'm falling
Fucked up over you
Bite me, bruise me
Leave me like you do
Darling, I'm calling
Lay me in my tomb
(In my tomb)

You alternated her ardor, tasting the petite. Miranda was desperate, determined to take pleasure of the moment. She wanted to relieve what you guys once had.

And eventually, you went ahead and pushed her down to the floor, lips not parting for one second. As you hovered on top of the agent now, she wrapped her arms around your neck.

" I've missed you...," You heaved out, your lips trailing to the side of her delicate neck.

" I've missed you too..." She moaned at your hot breath against her neck, biting her bottom lip.
" But you need to leave Spain. And you need to do it now..," Miranda disclosed in a whisper, your mouth pathing its way back to her lips.

You didn't replied back; rather, you bit her bottom lip causing her to groan with pleasure.

You missed this; she missed this.

Call me babydoll
Come break down these walls
Don't leave me alone
Call me babydoll
Too cold, it's withdrawal
This house ain't a home

Miranda immediately wrapped her legs around your waist, pushing you closer to her. Excitement, desire, greed. It was breaking all the walls down. An urge that made the two of you high.

Oh, father, forgive me
For all my sins
When I meet your eyes
The Devil, he wins
Blinded by your lies
But I play pretend
(Play pretend)
Call me babydoll
Come break down these walls
Don't leave me alone
Call me babydoll
Too cold, it's withdrawal
This house ain't a home

The turmoil between the two of you rewinded back in time. A recollection of flashbacks you both knew so well. Holding her down, your tongue explored her mouth.

Miranda's hands trailed to the front of your shirt, where she began to unbutton it. Button by button, she reached the hem of your top, sliding it away from your torso.

Wrapped around your finger
Wish your tongue would linger
I need your warmth
Just to stay high
Now, you're holding me down
I scream but make no sound
Nothing to hold
My hands are tied
Call me babydoll
Come break down these walls
Don't leave me alone

With your top now thrown at the side and your chest bare with only your laced bra, she leaned forward , peppering kisses across your collarbones.

The passion didn't last long, however.  When her fellow agents were heard calling for her, the ardor was interrupted.

" Agent Miranda, you here?!," One of them called out from outside the door.

Miranda quickly pushed you away from her, causing you to slump on your bottom at her sudden reaction. Her taste was lingering on your mouth, and you didn't want it to end.

She quickly crawled to you, " Look at me in the eyes," She stated, and you looked at her. " promise me I'm not doing a mistake by letting you go," Miranda rushed her words, knowing her coworkers were soon going to be bringing the door down.

" I promise, Miranda. But can we talk, please? I need to see you again," You whispered, her gaze falling down to the floor. She wanted to say so many things to you, but time was playing a crucial part right now.

Instead, she just went ahead and gave you one last kiss on your lips. " Get out from that window, go!," Miranda instructed. You both exchanged one last stare, before you were escaping your way out of the room with your shirt on hand.

It was seconds later, the agents breached the door open, five of them coming inside the room with their guns ready to shoot.

" Agent Miranda, are you okay?," One of them asked, and she nodded.

" Yeah, room is clear. No sign of Y/n Winters," Miranda lied, letting you run away.

She took one last look at the window from where you escaped from and sighed.

Miranda just hoped you would find your way back to meet up with her once more.

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