Chapter 3

Flame that came from me

Fire meet gasoline

Fire meet gasoline

I'm burning alive

I can't barely breath

When you came after me

Fire meet gasoline

Fire meet gasoline

Fire meet gasoline-Sia

Three days later, Jenny was release and went to the new house with Gibbs while Decker went to work and Tony and Ziva took Gibbs and Jenny's mission, watching from afar Ana and Yuri.

Jenny took medications to control some of her symptoms, such as headaches, dizziness and muscle's tremors, while recovering from the explosion and Gibbs stayed with her in the bedroom, working on some reports.

"Anything useful?" Jenny asked, stretching and finding Gibbs on the table next to her bed.

"No." He removed his glasses and lay down besides her, asking: "How are you feeling?"

"Well, almost all my burns have disappeared and I stopped coughing."

"Really Jen, I wanna know about your headaches and tremors."

The redhead sighed, annoyed at the thought of her illness.

"I still have some headaches from time to time and my hands shake, but they are the symptoms. The medicine is helping to control them."

Gibbs nodded, pulling her to his chest and kissing her, to distract her from the illness. The kiss became more passionate and Jenny sat down, pinning his legs with hers and she smirked, wanting to enjoy every moment alone with him, opening the buttons of his polo shirt and Gibbs helped her take it off, taking advantage to remove her sweater too, caressing her breasts.

The two kissed every part of their bodies that they could reach, both naked and Gibbs felt Jenny caressing his memeber, before he rubbed her between her legs, before penetrating her and the two began to move slow and passionate.

Gibbs held her by the waist and the redhead stayed on top, commanding their pace and he captured her lips, kissing them with passion, until they were hit by the climax and lay on the bed, tired but satisfied.

"Ummmm, I love you." The redhead murmured, smiling and kissing his lips.

"I love you too, Jen." He kissed her back before they wear their clothes and rest a little in each other's arms.

That night, Kort and Decker met with the couple, Tony and Ziva, with good news.

"This mission ends after tomorrow." Decker said, sitting in the table. "There'll be a party given by Rene and Natasha, in her mansion, and there will be a time when they will leave for business."

"With the trust of your contacts, we'll infiltrate in the party and keep an eye on them and her bodyguard, Viggo. Ana and Yuri sent the invitations to Mr. Serov and Mrs. Martin."

"And if he recognizes us?" Tony asked, remembering that Rene Benoit knew him.

"You and Davi will act as bodyguards of Pffeiter Martin and Victor Serov and will keep some distance from the targets. There will be lots of people at the party and if one of them even recognizes us, they won't try anything inside."

"So it'll be kill them and leave?" Jenny asked.

"That's right." Kort confirmed, with a cold smile.

The day before the event, Jenny was already healed and the group began working on how they would reach their targets, with the necessary weapons in hand.

"There will be some of La Grenouille's bodyguards outside and Kort, Ziva and Tony will monitor them so they won't be any threat to us. Viggo, Natasha's bodyguard will always be a few feet away from her so Decker will be responsible for him." Gibbs said, looking at the notes. "Jen, Natasha."

The redhead nodded, knowing that this would be her revenge for what she had been doing to them.

"I'll get the frog." Gibbs decided, staring at the photo of the man who had killed Jenny's father.

On the party's day, they sent their suitcases to Washington, staying with only what they would need, the suits, arms and documents and went in separate groups to Svetlana's mansion and almost all the guests were inside, making things easier for Tony and Ziva.

Outside the party, Ziva and Tony were there, quietly as the bodyguards while Kort was hidden, ready to shoot if necessary. Ziva wore a green long dress with long sleeves and Tony couldn't stop admiring her and smile, while keeping one hand on the v cut of her back as they talked and watched everyone there.

"Do you want to dance?" Tony asked, taking her hand and Ziva smirked, a classical music heard in the gardens, from inside.

"Yes I want."

And she laid her head on his shoulder, putting her other hand on his other shoulder, as they moved slowly to the rhythm of the music. Ziva hugged and kissed his lips in a quick peck, knowing they needed to keep their attention in the mission.

"I like you Tony..." She whispered in his ear and Tony blushed, surprised, but smiled.

"I like you too, Zee."

Decker had already entered in the ball and was watching Viggo, who was in a corner of the huge hall, drinking and watching Svetlana, aka Natasha, who was talking to another woman.

Gibbs arrived then in an elegant tuxedo, his hair combed back. He was talking to Ana, who wore a silver dress and a fur coat, holding his arm, laughing in his ear.

He looked at one of the side doors and felt the air leave his lungs. Jenny was walking with her blond wig waving on her back. She wore a blood-red dress with a fur coat on top and several men watched her.

Jenny smiled seductively to Gibbs, leaving Ana angry and Jenny disappeared from his view, going to one of the corridors with windows, which was empty. Gibbs excused himself and quietly followed Jenny to the hallway that wasn't part of the party, following the smell of French perfume on the corridor.

"Jethro..." She whispered, smiling with her lips painted in red, admiring his beauty.

"Come here." And Gibbs pulled her for a long kiss.

Jenny looped one leg around his waist, her dress rising slightly and her fur coat began to slip over her shoulders, as the couple kissed hard and Gibbs ran his hands inside her coat, feeling her skin stuck in fabric of the dress.

"Any sign of La Grenouille?" Jenny whispered through the kiss as her hands raced inside of his shirt, feeling his abdomen.

"He arrived a few minutes before you." He distributed several kisses on her neck, inhaling her sweet scent and the couple shared a last kiss, before recomposing. "Weapon?"

The redhead lifted the hem of her dress until the middle of her thigh, where she pulled the gun and held it firmly. Her fingers trembled and Gibbs closed his hand around her hand, causing tremors to subside and she smiled gratefully.

Gibbs returned to Ana while Jenny was talking to Yuri, keeping herself away from Benoit and Svetlana's eyes though with her wig and the strong makeup, they wouldn't be able to recognize her from afar.

When the hosts seemed to be leaving the party quietly, Kort gave them the signal for the three who were inside. Svetlana was ahead, toward the doors and Viggo was a few feet behind. Decker would go first, before Jenny's turn.

From the outside, Ziva had approached the two Rene Benoit's bodyguards discreetly, killing the first who tried to kill her and when the second pulled the gun, Kort fired first, from a point of the building across the mansion and Tony knocked the driver before he could look at him. Gibbs left the party and met his two agents, waiting for him beside Benoit's car.

"Good job DiNozzo, David. Be ready to take the flight to Washington." Gibbs instructed them, before giving them a pat on the back. "Have a safe trip."

"Good luck, boss." Tony said, touching his shoulder and Ziva hugged him quickly.

"Shalom Gibbs."

Gibbs then got into the car, lifting the dark glass that separated the driver from the back seat, waiting for Rene. Rene left the party and got into his car, checking a suitcase at his side, containing some of the material that he would deliver that night.

Then he noticed that there was something strange, his bodyguards weren't there and the glass lowered, revealing Gibbs.

"La Grenouille." Gibbs greeted coldly, showing his gun.

"Agent Gibbs." The man said politely, showing no fear and he even smiled, as he stirred a control that was inside his pocket when Gibbs stopped in a dark alley.

Inside the hall, when Viggo reached the corridor that led to the rooms, Decker said behind him:

"Viggo."

The man turned shooting, but the bullet hit Decker's bulletproof, who shot using the silencer to muffle the sound so no one at the party or Svetlana would know what was happening there. The man fell with a bullet in his forehead and Jenny appeared behind Decker, relieved that he wasn't hurt.

"Free way Jenny." He said, touching her shoulder and the redhead nodded, heading toward the room that Svetlana had entered.

Jenny walked with silent steps towards the door that had closed seconds ago, concentrating. Svetlana was standing in front of the mirror, fixing what she would need for the negotiation, when she saw Jenny's image on the mirror.

"You!"

The gun was on top of her dresser, but Jenny shot the object before the blonde could catch it. The redhead, blonde that moment, approached her, her green eyes blazing with anger.

"You killed Sasha and chased the people I care about."

"And it was your fault, because you felt sorry for me." She said coldly with her Russian accent. "It's only fair. Your men killed my husband!"

"He killed a lot of people with his illegal business."

Quietly, the blonde moved her hand to the v cut of her dress and when Jenny realized she was going to grab her spare gun, she said:

"This is where it all ends Svetlana." And the redhead shot Svetlana, in the forehead.

Jenny came out of there as soon as possible and leaned against the wall, releasing her breath. Nine years of haunt had come to an end that night, at a party. She was still shocked with the shot in the forehead, but she knew that if she hadn't done it, Gibbs and others would be hunt again. She closed her eyes for a moment, when Decker appeared, panting.

"Jenny."

"What happened Decker?" She saw the desperate look on Decker's face and she felt her stomach sink. "What happened to Gibbs?"

"Rene Benoit's car exploded with the two inside."

"Jethro..." She murmured, her eyes widening, before calling his name louder and Decker grabbed her shoulders that were trembling, trying to calm her.

"Gibbs stepped out at the time of the explosion, but when Kort reached him, he was unconscious and bleeding too much."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know, Kort was going to take him to the hospital with Ziva and Tony who were leaving when it happened."

The two left the party while one of the CIA agents went to take care of Viggo and Svetlana's bodies, and the two entered in the car, driving as fast as possible from the mansion. On the way, Jenny felt her hands tremble as she dialed Kort's number, wanting information about her husband.

"Where is Gibbs?"

"On a jet to Marseille." He said on the other side of the line, where the noise of aircraft engines was heard.

"What?" Jenny exclaimed, angry with the man.

"We can't run the risk of being discovered in Moscow. I sent DiNozzo and David to Washington and I want the two of you going home too."

"You don't boss me Kort. I'm going to Marseille." The redhead said stubbornly, her voice cold.

"These are orders from director Vance and Fornell, fulfilling the mission, straight home. Vance is in his way to France. You are nothing to Agent Gibbs, Cherie."

"You're wrong, Kort." She said in a low voice, looking at her alliance and then looking at her phone on her ear. "Gibbs is my husband." And she hung up, letting Kort in shock.

And with everything ready, the redhead bought a ticket to Marseille, throwing in the garbage the one to Washington, before saying goodbye to Decker in the lobby.

The end