The place was filled with blood stench. Maya felt darkness there. She didn't care because she knew she was dying. She was going to be dead. She knew this months before. She knew what she did was and she knew she had to face the consequences.The assassin standing before her was from one of the most lethal persons in this world. Assassins like him were not human at all. They were cold blooded after years of killing. They were monsters in human form.
"You know what I need....." He told in a deadly husky tone which showed how blood thirsty the monster in him was, pausing for Maya's reply.
"Yes I do, but I would never allow you to get it ."Maya replied calmly. She was scared but she would never let him know it.
"What if I ssssssparred your life?" He whispered near her ears which made her body shiver.
"I kn... know ....you would...wouldn't" Words couldn't come out of her mouth. The only thing she knew for sure is that the cold blooded monster would surely kill her. She could only pray for her death to be less cold-blooded.
"You are intelligent." He left his gloved hand into his pocket.
Taking out his very little yet sharp needle-like blade out he continued," But I don't like them!" He told in his deep and deadly voice.
"Is that supposed to be scary?" Maya tried to hide her fear but the effort went downhill. It came out more like a squeak.
He pulled her hair making her groan in pain "Don't say I didn't give a chance."
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Lost in the lost Land of Lemuria
Historical FictionLemuria is the name of a hypothetical "lost land" variously located in the Indian and Pacific Oceans. It is something similar to Atlantis.The concept's 19th-century origins lie in attempts to account for discontinuities in biogeography; however, the...