𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚. For 11 years of her life Arianna has been pushed, beaten and forced to become a top assassin. At the age of 5, little Arianna was kidnapped after witnessing the death of her mother.
𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢. Missing daughter of...
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As I approach the warehouse where my family are located, my mind drifts back to the events of a few hours ago.
5 hours earlier...
"Fuck" I mutter as I shoot up from my sleep. My mind begins to replay the events or earlier. Wait I got blown up, where the hell am I.
I look around at the unfamiliar surroundings of where I'm located. I'm in a bedroom of some sorts, it's modern with all brown furniture. Wait am I kidnapped, I must be kidnapped but I'm free, I'm not chained to anything.. this is weird.
Swinging my legs over the bed, I notice a sharp pain jab my ribcage. That's not good. I look down at the bedside table to find a handwritten note.
Arianna,
Please take the pain medication I have situated to your left. My maid has stitched your side up as you were cut by some glass during the explosion. Feel free to explore, I will be back in an hour where I will answer all your questions.
SV.
"Who is SV" I whisper to myself as I pull up my dress noticing the bandage around my stomach. Looking to the left, I notice the pain medication along with a cup of water. I'm not taking that, that shit could be poisoned for all I know.
Taking the note and shoving it down my bra, I stand up looking around for any belongings of mine and surprisingly I find my purse. I smile, grabbing and opening it but unfortunately my gun is no where in sight which would make sense to be honest, id probably shoot the next person I see and get the hell out of here.
Quietly as I can, I make my way to the bedroom door and open it. I look to my left and right trying to spot anyone but no one's around so I leave.
I walk along a corridor with multiple doors and about 5 minutes later I find a staircase. This place is beautiful. The staircase is clear and modern, along with the rest of the house.
Carefully, I walk down the staircase checking my back every few seconds. You never know what crazy bitch is lurking behind you. When I reach the bottom Im met with a large lounge area as well as a modern kitchen. Woah.
"Excuse me miss" I jump and turn around at the voice who's just crept up on me. I'm about to strike but stop when I'm met with and an elderly woman smiling up at me.
"You must be Arianna, Mr Andreeva prepared me for your arrival" she states in a very familiar accent.
"You seem lovely, but if you don't tell me what's going on and who the hell is Mr Andreeva is, I'm going to do something I'll end up regretting" I snap however the woman's smile doesn't falter. Oh.
