The Nymph's Desire

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 - Silent & Deathly - 

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Feeling water and wet sand beneath my toes has to be the best feeling ever.

Earlier today I realised I needed some alone time in the water, therefore I visited the shelly beach nearby. Usually I don't have this pull towards water, in fact I never had the urge to swim.. but today was different, I felt different.

I ran into the calming welcome of the turquoise waves, not aware of anything around me but the warm water.

As I floated peacefully across the massaging waves, I heard a distant splash.

Crooking my head to the side, my eyes searching for the unwanted noise. Seeing a dark figure approaching me, knee deep in water. I tumble-turn off my back and stand in a confident position.

"What do you want?", I ask rather harshly.

"It seems I have what I came for.", he answered with a nasty grin plastered on his bony face.

"Just to make sure, are you Renéa Blaikey?" The tall, slim man questioned.

"Uh huh?", I replied. Immediately regretting my answer.

As soon as those words left my lips, my body got pushed underwater making my non-adapted gills fail me and I start choking on water.

Knowing the badass self I am, being drowned is nothing new, but I got to give the guy some surprise points.

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Having speed underwater gave me a huge advantage. I kicked the guy in the leg which made it buckle, and swiftly came up for air.

Once my lungs were full I grabbed the man by his collar and dragged him out of the water, across the sand and behind a thick bush, making sure that no one noticed.

Then I grabbed my 1911 handgun from the bag I brought earlier. Got out the silencer, and asked the man;

"What is your name and who sent you?"

"H-h-how did yo-", I cut him off annoyed.

"What is your name and who sent you!" I repeated.

"I will not s-speak of his name." the man staggered.

"Then I will have you know, that I absolutely hate repeating myself, and if you do not answer my question in 5 seconds, then... this baby-" I showed my pistol "-will shoot out 3 bullets aimed at your gut, and you will die a slow painful death with flies eating you alive."

I heard him gasp in utter fear. Good. Psh, Who said Nymphs are small helpless creatures?

"And?", I demanded impatiently.

"E-erique... Erique L-l-levondro" The man had said. But it came out a mere whisper.

I froze.. stunned... One of my creators...He isn't supposed to be alive. I burned him. I-I-

"He will come for you Renéa.. He's just waiting for the right time."

With that I shot him straight in between the eyes ending his small pathetic life.

Blood dripped down his pale face. Blank eyes open, with insects already enjoying their newly-found meal.

Covering his body with a couple of large leaves, I got my gun, carefully put the safety on and placed at the bottom of my brown aztec beach bag.

I heard a chuckle from behind me. I spin my head around and see that nothing is out of place, I warily  then begin walking towards my grey tinted doge in a steady pace.

Being a person with high qualities like myself, is very respected by undercover agencies. One day I was sent an email saying how 'special' I was, and how they wanted to offer me something in letter form, And clarified that they would like to meet me in a cafe nearby.

At first I was wary of the offer, but still showed up 5 minutes early.

A guy dressed in a designer suit walked over to my table, ordered a light beverage, gave me a letter and a pen. He then explained that if there are any questions, to call the number imprinted on the sheet. And walked out with the coffee in hand . The letter was a job offering asking whether I was interested in assassinating criminals.

With my already blooming powers and goal for a better future without war and 'bad people' I agreed.

..And now I live in a wonderful mansion with a couple hectares of land.

Of course they never found out about me being a Nymph... The amazing actress shines once again!

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Parking my car on the round-about outside the main entrance, I walk towards the door with the house keys in one hand and the beach bag in the other.

I fiddle with the lock and open the door. Being greeted with a cream-coloured grand entrance, and a beautiful metal coated staircase. I place my belongings on an armchair nearby to clap my hands for a maid.

"Would you like anything. milady?", She asked

"No, Catherine, just take my things into the closet room.", I answered back.

Catherine is a confident woman, at times she reminds me of my mother, at others just a trust worthy friend.

I head up the marble spiral-shaped stairs to my room, which is on the third floor. Opening the door, an all-familiar black bedroom comes into view, with a brown queen-sized bed and completed with black sheets . Long rectangular curtains drape over the tall balcony windows, letting rays of fluorescent light fight their way through the cloth.

Even though I am an assassin, I do not strive to be the best. Hence, no regular missions. It was just another opportunity to cover up the fact that I am the 2nd last Nymph around. Yes, I have the skill, flexibly, basically all the characteristics of a true assassin. But the huge problem is; I have to comply to whatever the 'boss' says or else he will have me tested and it will reveal everything I am.. Cruel blackmail actually.

To be honest, the assassination agency has quite the advantage if attacked.

That is why they tend to give me heaven on earth treatment. Whilst they may think i'm enjoying my life as it is, I'm worrying about how to get that girl, without knowing what she looks like, does she even know I exist? Does she even know she is an adrenalin nymph?

I lay on my bed, deep in thoughts. My eyelids growing heavier by the minute, soon I drift into a peaceful sleep.

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