HER INNOCENCE

Aurelia

Aurelia grunt"she was finally here"though tied to a chair with two men dressed in  black braies,  black hood covered their face but the way they  gawked at her screamed murder intent.            
Anyways! "she was here" Awesome!. this is so much fun!.           Backing down is not in her vein,not when she is two inch to achieving her aim. Well, she was tied,bruised and molested, though too bad she was not raped, she would have loved a little pain,just anything to spike her hate for the brute Al-ral-hul,the most wanted assassin leader on every organisations and cults, only God knows why such evil person is needed, a person who could murder babies and slaughter millions for his cause is a demon who is nothing but a threat to mankind. At least,my dictionary say so.
She would crush the life out of the guy then auction his body to the highest bidder,probably a million pound or more,  she was here on her own with no backup to save her or a help me mate,probably the mascots are having the vacation they always wanted,she was bad news anyways but here,here in nanda pandet is where her curse life began,her endless journey of pretending to hate her baby brother when all she ever wanted was to hold  and protect him but no way!,nissa the executioner is forbidden from casual melancholy of love,her parents,their brutal death was caused by the league of assassin a coup lead by the assless prick who calls himself Al-ral-hul.
So he is feared?,well, I tell him he has not met his type.
So,any ways,whatever!
Death has visited him. she was it and his downfall.
  She glared as she took in her environment, bows and arrow were arranged on a wall,a wide table laid in front,decorated with several shapes of knives,both small and long,        Though the room was dark but  thanks to the light emanating from a small window. she was able to see enough to gasps at the  condition she was in. Her life is  interesting,going from The executioner to A executioner is the best award she can ever dream of and boy! A executioner of Al-ral-hul is superb!.
The cords used to tie her hands to the brown chair felt like a suck on her blood,she was not complaining but she was anxious to meet the demon but been in this state,tied to a brown chair surrounded by deadly weapons in which by the way were lovely but without any one of those weapons, made her jumpy and fuming with anger but with no way of venting it either on the brute or this two brown haired  fully harmed men.
Jeez!,i wish i was free". This two fresh meat would have been her fun filled moments.  She loved her Spanish name given to her by the mascot. "NISSA"
She is a skilled tracking executioner carved into a body of a woman,one of the many  mistakes her enemies make,they look at the figure and calculate a delicate damsel,so don't  blame their death on me,
okay,I killed people but with reasons,so don't blame me..
The air smelled of death and evil cascading under an expensive fragrance. The scent reminded Aurelia of  endless combat on puernet vidah,only the strongest could survived,days rolls   without you even noticing it,the chilled temperature of the place running up to 400 degrees with no cave or hive to hide,your friends  body spread like labels.
your sanity leaves at a point when u engage in the slaughtering of your mates just to earn a decayed bread or a fungus filled water,those days were brutal,merciless battles just for a place in THE Mascot,a secret assassin creed. hmm,she sighed.
Aurelia mind must have gone afloat that she was oblivious  to the click of the door or the figure glaring at her.