The Dark Spirit of South Asia (Mafia Novel)

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After i woke up i glanced at the wall clock and it was showing that about 3 hours have been past while i was asleep,
Within a few moments a girl wearing a set of bright red lingerie entered the room her face was freshly caked with heavy make up she was walking like a model ,
On noticing me she turned around and said sorry who are you ?
I didn't reply her ,
Then she said again are you new here whose whore are you she asked rudely i didn't replied her then lay down on the bed again now she looked kinda furious and said well who ever you are you should know who iam before you do something stupid , now that got my attention and i glanced in her direction
Good she said and began her speech again and said i am the managers girl and i demand respect you can call me sara .
I nodded , she started again and said well i am not interested in knowing who you are but you should know that you lack beauty she said with a filthy smirk ,
I smirked back and said
You lack clothes ,
She turned red in an instance and marched towards me while saying some decorated words you know what i mean 😎
You filth how dare you she said while reaching me i on the other hand was as calm as a camel , she made a fist and tried and i repeat she made  an attempt to hit me with it but i dodged it , she tried again and again but she was failing miserably so i decided to pull her out of her misery by grabbing her fist and turning it around her back she yelped in pain and started to scream, instantly i released her but not with a push which got her stumbling towards the bed .
I got up from the bed and said i am here to become an assassin not a whore so you better not compare me with any of you filthy whores i spat.
The girl looked taken a back by my sudden outburst and she took several steps back and the next thing i knew she was out of the
Splendid!!
Here goes nothing now shes gonna complain about me to her daddy
What a filth ,
Much to my disappointment she did complaint against me to the manager the manager looked pissed but didn't showed any signs of anger at all weird now what's that suppose to mean that guy is delusional,
I sighed and followed a couple of guards who were leading me towards my destination ,
We stopped in front of a familiar door it belonged to the manager i guess,
True it was the managers office after entering the first thing i saw was a man with nice features about the age of 50 i guess but he was well built and was wearing an expensive looking suit
Interesting
He had a cigar i. His hand ,
He glanced at me and said oh so this is what you called me here for?
And ladies and gentleman that pissed me off ,
The manager replied
Yes sir this girl here is called khirat and she is from a syed family .
The man
Then hummed and said okay you have my interest now he smiled
Well iam 17 and i know fighting techniques better than all of the fighters here ,
He nodded and said well i ve seen your fighting you know khirat i love it when females get better at fighting than the males !
I nodded at him
So i am agreeing on having you working with us from now and iam more than willing to provide you anything you want he stated
I nodded again and laid my condition s infront of him which included that i wont be seducing men i will wear whatever i please and they have to provide me a safe home where i will be assured that i am secure if any men tried to force themselves upon me than i wont hesitate to cut their private parts off .
The men nodded and said i agree on all your condition s and your pay will depend on the number of fights you take part in .
Of course it was a good opportunity for me to earn on my own and the best part was that i can also take part in street fighting s .