Four| The blade's Welcome
T h e brothel 'Laleh' was the famous in Atabeg. Though being a respectful and rich in tradition and culture, Atabeg surely had a dark side to it despite being a respectful state .
The young woman had her face covered such that her eyes were only seen, her green eyes intricated with few sharp lines and bag underneath depicted the lack of sleep.
Laleh was filled with pompous men. It was packed with laughter, with screams, with sinful sound echoing around the wall of the forbidden building, yet no one dare to demolish it.
Another reason of destruction of Atabeg, which Alavi ruled out.
As she stood, her eyes wandered over the people, often hiding her gaze when she saw familiar people. The disgusting knot on her stomach intensified but she kept her facade.
" Room 312" the lady who sat in the reception told with her heavy Arabic accent. As the woman was about to take the key, the lady took the key back, narrowing her eyes at her.
The woman raised her eyebrow before leaving a sigh. " at least, remove the ring or else people will know who you are"
The young lady just glared at her before snatching the key from her and throwing her ring at the table before walking down the narrow pathway of the corridor where tranquility of voiced echoed in the building which was away from Atabeg.
As she waited patiently in room 312, her feet often thumping on the concrete marble, she could here the room door knob being twisted indicating another human presence.
" Coming here in Laleh would naturally get us banished, do you want that?" He spoke with a thick persian accent, which was laced with slight irritating and curiosity.
" Now, now, tell me what perfect place do I have to meet you other than in Laleh? Park? Shopping mall? Don't kid me mister - there are guard that trail behind me. Talha isn't a man who falls to lies easily, now tell me what information you have."
" And you chose the infamous brothel is a good place to have business, where you can hear the other moaning and all stuffs. Wow, I am very pleased."
She rolled her eyes at the sarcastic remark as the young lad showed her pictures of various people and information and passing her the USB drive which contained the information
" By the way, how did you get wound on your arm? Got into a brawl?"
She rolled her eyes as she pulled her sleeved further down, hiding the ugly scar.
" Fought for something which was rightfully mine."
" Really?" The lad snickered only for him to be elbowed by her.
Gently dismantling her knife and the USB drive, she could finally hide the chip beneath the secret compartment of her knife as she proceed to go out only to be stop by him.
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