Nina Shehnaaz Sehgal, is a well-known blogger, the daughter of an attorney and parliament member. There were always hungry wolves lurking around the ice princess. Her past was bitter since five years ago, he left her alone at the Altar throwing away...
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Approximately five years later,
Malibu,
I punched codes and slid the card as I dragged the heavy body of rusty and chopper smell and tossed the body under the light. Numerous types of tools and whiplash are hanging on walls. I barely use them. Sometimes I use rings and most of my collections are Acids.
A groan from the corner echoed, grasping he jolted awake and inspected his surroundings. I put the scissors and blades on my countertop and looked at my reflection. I was covered in a mask and hoodie. My prey usually asks if I am a man or a woman. I laugh it away and say my name.
They get the cue.
Wearing the left gloves I ambled to him and crouched down. Blood coated his form and oozed from the cuts pooling beneath him. I eyed the red liquid. Perfect shade. I fucking love red.
"DLXSM467, a seductress, assassin, and living nightmare. I'm associating with Maroney's Lair under a contract of three years and one of his custodians. That's my last year and you are my first hunt. So, Why not celebrate?"
My voice is husked and razor-sharp. I got vocal surgery done years ago. I hated my voice but now it's my new identity. A new start and blessing I consider starting this new life.
"Bitch you don't know which path you are choosing. He will find you before you reach for the alliance."
His voice was harsh, scratchy, and guttural. He is breathing through his mouth and squeezing his eyes shut from emancipating pain.
I snickered and scraped the blades against the machine and sharpened the edge. I have a feeling I won't use it. Not before playing a sick game.
I'm bored.
My mother used to say I was too innocent for this world. She was right. I don't suffer much before I kill.
I smirked at the man though he was not seeing. I envisioned breaking the fingers and keeping them in my exhibition. He is one of the powerful men, the governor, is the way of my salvation.
He was supposed to be here to enjoy the vacation with his family. I didn't mean his wife and child. His mistress.
"Too much information. I didn't ask. Now my real question stands for you. Did you know Ryde was working for LG Corp.?"
