Somethings are well when told

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The tip of the bottle stopped spinning and everyone eyes followed it. It was pointing at Orina. A torment of emotions surged in her, her mind could not fathom what would happen now. She heard Dre's soft voice,
"Now Orina tell us everything"
Orina gulped but her throat was dry, her stomach was knotting in a bunch, she licked her lower lip and took a deep breath. She began;
"I never knew what you were going to go through until Jackson came to me and all of the sudden everything started to make sense."
She stopped and took in another breath.
"Now just listen me out and don't speak anything until I'm done" Orina requested bravely.
Everyone nodded.
Orina started to speak;
"Just like you I was a killer before, a professional but I didn't kill anyone until I felt that that person deserves to die. It happen most probably three years back and the memory is still freshly imprinted in my mind." Orina tried to hold back tears which threatened to spill.
"I got a call from someone to come to Rio, there was a job that awaited me. I was there before the week ended while my kill was two weeks far. I came to the place where I was staying and found that I had to share the house with two more people."
Orina closed her eyes replaying the memory in her mind, a sad smile appeared on her lips.
"Two weeks were enough to become friends, we got to know each other better. We even had a driver to take us around, a devilishly handsome red head. Two weeks went past like seconds and I remembered what I was here for. We bid good byes to each other and went our own ways but our hearts ached to meet again someday. My kill was a trio murder."
Orina stopped, "I never knew what was in store" she whispered.
"When I saw the people I had to kill, my heart fell to the pit of my stomach. They were the same girls I meet in the house, and the greater shock was Jackson, the red head driver stood here, he was a part of this. Our job was to kill each other and the man knew we wouldn't, so had captured the people we loved."
A tear slipped down Orina's cheek, she didn't bother to wipe it.
"I was forced to kill them. I killed them. I shot them. The man had his own killer in call to so she could finish me. I don't know when and how the red head developed something for me. He saved me and escorted me to safety. I went to a lot of places but Madagascar held my heart, I settled here and stared social work. But the faces and memory of my friends still haunts me."
Orina was quietly sobbing right now. She opened her eyes to find everyone staring at her except Yoona. Yoona arrived in a minute holding five glasses and a bottle of red wine.
"To wash all sorrows" she spoke with a sad smile.
They poured a glass of wine each and drank it tasting the alcohol first time in weeks.
"But why do they want to make us kill each other?" Adai asked.
Before Orina could answer someone spoke from the shadow.
"She doesn't know the answer to that, but I do."




Soooooo........its been quite a time since I updated, its all because school started and i was super busy.

So I'm sorry for that I'll try to update more frequently.

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