a/n: sup? here's another one i got from my book. enjoy~
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The person screamed in pain. Tara glared down at the guy, who was on all fours, crying.
" Now do you change your mind?"
The guy trembled.
"Answer me!"
Tara's eyes narrowed. She never understood ordinary people. Tara continued to inflict pain on the guy. She saw him collapse onto the floor, holding his head with both hands. The guy had almost set a bomb in the heart of Spain. But she was there to stop it. The man screamed, and began to beg her to stop.
Tara knew she was taking it too far. She could of sent the guy away to prison. But she wanted to see him suffer. She stopped after a while, and kept staring down at him.
"Did you change your mind about continuing the task you were told to do?" Tara asked once more to the man.
"I was told to do it," the man responded, " I won't turn away from my boss, ever."
" That's just sad," Tara said. She leaned down closer to the man, and tapped his forehead twice. She had poisoned him with touch. Tara stared at the man who screamed in agony for a while, his face paling, then stop. His eyes still open, purple liquid oozed out from his nose, mouth, he was crying poison for a minute or two.
She had killed the man. Tara didn't feel sorry, though. She stood up and left the empty apartment, leaving the body.
Tara was so used to killing others by accident that when she does it on purpose, it doesn't affect her. She hated that about herself. She can act so much like her creator.
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a/n: You like? Meh, it's been a while since I got onto wattpad... Until next time!!!
