~Try to Detect My Love: Unmasked (Quackbur)~

Wilbur's POV:

I stood outside of a building. I waiting for my signal. Looking around, I saw very posh looking people entering the building. My heart was racing. What was I about to do?

I felt someone tap my back. It was Q. That was the signal. The plan had begun.

Our target was some guy named George. Q jokingly called him Jorge. He was a British fella who also happened to be one of Dream's right hand men. The description Q had given me was not as vivid as I would have liked. He had brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and was currently wearing a black tuxedo with a black bowtie. He could seriously be anyone. I fixed my tie. Q and I walked into the building, it was a casino. It already reeked of smoke from cigarettes and cigars, and we were barely inside.

Q was calm. I don't know how. He must have done this a million times.

We separated. I went to the far end of a bar. I was supposed to indicate when I saw George. Even though Q's description of the man was vage, he told me I'd know him when I saw him.

I ordered a beer. I didn't want to look too suspicious.

The murmur in the bar had lowered. It was more like whispers. Something had changed. I looked up. Yep, that's him. Surrounded by two bodyguards. He made it too obvious. But the guards looked tough. How was Q going to get to him? 

I turned to the bartender. "Hey, can you get that man with the scar at the end of the bar a shot of whiskey?" The bartender nodded, fixed the shot, and sent it down to Q.

Q stared at me and gave me a look. I nodded.

It was game time.

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A/N: wow two chapters in one day? You guys are lucky

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