Meet Giselle Rose Moretti, an assassin known as "the Killer" and an undefeated underworld street fighter in the name of "the Devil's Angel."
She was kidnapped at the age of five, tortured, and trained to be a bloodthirsty killing machine.
She is als...
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~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~
We're sitting in the living room right now, my family patiently waiting for me to tell them about my life, my past. the reason I became a killer, assassin, and how I became a 'billionaire'.
It's a difficult and emotional roller coaster for me to remember everything I've gone through to get here, but I understand it's something they need to know from me because I want my family to see the whole me and love me for who I am. I, too, am in desperate need of closure.
so i started..
A/N:(Warning! mention of rape, abuse and killing)
"I don't remember much from when I was five, but I do remember a little from when I was around seven. I was kept in an dark empty cell that was filthy with blood stains everywhere and smelled awful. My seven-year-old self had no idea what was going on because I never saw anyone or had anyone visit me. I grew accustomed to it while eating there once a day. I slept on the floor without a blanket or anything. That, too, became second nature to me over time. I remember missing you guys; I knew I had a mother, a father, and even brothers, but it was all a blur to me. That was it until h-he came."
"Three people arrived one day. I couldn't tell who it was at first. One of them bought chains, which were later wrapped around me and tied to a chair. It was my first traumatic experience in life. They cut me, whipped me, and called me degraded names that I didn't understand at the time. It increased to a daily dose, and some days I didn't get food or water. They healed me and broke me again and again until I was lifeless almost dead."
"I had grown up by the age of eight, and he and his man took a liking to me, telling me how pretty a slut I was. He came with a group of his men one day and they..they took my innocence." It was all I say as i break down, and I burst into tears against my mother, who was also crying. I can hear crashes and glass shattering. Nonetheless, I did not look up at them. I took a deep breath to calm myself down and continued."
"He and his men rape me every day. It was excruciatingly painful and brutal. They tortured me even more severely once I reached the age of twelve. They used electrical devices and whips on my back, causing me to scream. I had reached maturity by then, and I knew they enjoyed watching me suffer, so I did my best...I never screamed. I never talked."
"They were confused, frustrated , but they knew they had broken me. That's when he told me about you two. My memories had faded by then, as a result of the tortures I had endured. He turned me against you. He made me despise my own mother." My mama sobbed in unison with my twin.
"Every day, I spent hating my papa and mama, whom I blamed for abandoning me because I was a girl. I was constantly reminded of how weak and pathetic I was and how I needed to be strong. That's when he started training me in the worst way possible." Tears streamed down my cheeks as I remembered my first kill, a tiny baby.
