YOUR GROUP WAS out on a mission now for a month, and there would have been nothing wrong with that if you would have returned at least one of many worried letters of rae's.
no response to any letter, no phone call, not one of the people showing up to request back up- it worried rae.
"they should have been back by now." she murmured against her gloved hand as she paced back and forth in front of imane's desk.
"they are on one of the most difficult jobs we ever had and-" the door opened and slammed shut. the sound echoed through the empty corridor like the ocean waves.
the executioner- one of the most feared female executioners of the underground of the world was on the verge of crying.
her hands shook, her knees were about to give out from under her as her mind played all every scenario over and over again as she closed her eyes.
"someone is back!" yelled one of the grunts as he broke inside the hall with a small female body in their arms.
rae jumped up, "tina!" she rushed to the young woman, pushing the hair out of her face. while that another door opened up and pokimane was standing next to rae.
"I'm sorry..." tina panted as she tried to pull herself together and gain courage. she looked up at imane then looked into the eyes of rae.
"the rest are never coming back."
notes
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