Someone in hiding wouldn't become an Idol.. right?
"A truth that's been perceived as a lie is made to deceive the enemy's truth."
Book two of the survival series (can be read alone but needs a bit of info)
ONE OF MY WORSTS ISTG, GOOD IDEA BUT A BAD...
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Authors POV on Unknown
"Ah fuck."
She hisses in pain holding her thigh as she stares at the large cut.
"Weak bitch."
She glares up at the man before slipping the dagger out of her boot, throwing it at the mans lower abdomen under his belly button.
The man groans as he stumbles back.
Sheignores the pain in her leg as she walks to the man.
"Now, why are you following him?"
She takes a discarded old rope from the pile of trash next to them and wraps it twice around his neck before pulling back, her knee on his back to make sure the rope's pressure stays on his neck.
"Answer me."
"I.. I don't know who you're talking about!"
"You damn right know who I'm talking about. Tell. Me." She says, her breath fanning the skin of his ear as she bends down.
"Don't make me repeat myself." She whispers lowly, tightening the grip on his neck.
"My boss sent me! He just told me to follow him, I don't know why!"
"Who's your boss?"
"I-I don't know!"
She pulls the ropes tighter, holding it with one hand as she bends down a bit more, reaching for the small dagger she threw into his abdomen, slightly twisting it.
She stopped after hearing a couple seconds of his agonising screams, sighing.
"I wouldn't of had to do that if you told the whole truth. Now tell me, who is your boss and why they sent you."
She watches as he pants, beads of sweat on his forehead as he tries to endure the pain. She releases the rope slightly for him to breathe.
"I'm telling the truth when I say I don't know who he is! We don't even see his face, he orders his higher men and his higher men tell us. At my level we're just on the streets and do petty shit, we're not trusted for bigger tasks!" He explains, blabbering on and on.
"I was tasked to follow the Idol Renjun around, and I don't know why. They said to report if we see anything suspicious about the fa-." He cuts himself off.
"About what." She lowly growls, placing her hand on the dagger again, but not moving it.
"Wait wait wait! About the mafia family in Japan. The ones who go against other mafias and shit! Them! Apparently they know who the daughter of the family is, and now they need to know the straight connection of Renjun and the daughter! That's all I know, I promise!"
"How can I find those men you were talking about? The higher ups?"
"They hang around that one Chinese Restaurant, uh.. wait.. you know the one next to the new mall that opened up? They hang around there a lot, they wear black suits it's hard to miss them."
