The death of the party

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I slowly walked up the cobble stone path.People in fancy ball gowns and suits all wearing different colours , styles and shapes of masquerade masks.Tonight was the night were Mr C was having his yearly ballroom party' but every year he doesn't show himself and every agent we send undercover never comes back.

Who would expect me a girl who just worked at the front desk of the agency and is now risking my life , knowing that I Probably won't make it out alive.

I looked at the entrance as I could here clinks of glasses and laughter , "Why am I risking my life for this stupid mission ?"I thought , bitting my red blood lips.I gently placed the masquerade mask , gently tying the ribbon tightly to secure the mask to my face.

I took a couple of deep breaths before I ventured inside.This place was more pretty in the inside than the outside.Golden sheets of silk draped from the ceiling , huge large crystal punch bowls filled with a red like alcohol beverage and people wearing bright colourful ball gowns and suits.

They were all drinking this liquid , I sensed something was up and what was in this alcoholic drink ?

I kept near the live band as I watched the entrance, a mysterious person walked in carrying a briefcase with a Red Cross.His hair a charcoal black colour , quite short also , His eyes a deep hazelnut brown and his skin pale white as snow.

But his eyes seemed to be hungry for power almost angelic really it was like he had angel eyes pulling me into a trance.

He had a hungry look on his face , a smirk appearing as he started to come towards me.

I panicked trying to blend in with the crowd moving into large groups. He must not find me , he can't get me.

I thought I was safe , standing next to a group of people near the dance floor.

I felt a arm pulling me into a tight grip , I tried to escape , struggling.

A shoot cold sharping pain went threw my neck as I could feel his warm breathe against my neck." Sleep now princess" He whispered into my ear in a demonic tone.

My eyes slowly started to close , people around me were coughing up large amounts of blood , Eyes bloodshot and bodies hitting the floor.Soon my vision went black.

My eyes slowly fluttered open , My vision came back to normal as I examined my surroundings.The room was dim lighted the only light that lit up was a hanging lamp , swinging back and forth.

"Where the hell am I ?" I thought to myself.Soon he appeared from the shadows.The man with angel eyes

" Now my little princess you are going to tell me your reason why you are here and who you work for " He spoke in a sinister tone pacing back and forth.

" Why should I tell a fowl creature like you anything " I hissed back , my eyes slightly narrowing.

He slammed his briefcase onto the table , making me jump slightly.

" Very well then I guess your heart can make a excellent addition to my collection " He smirked opening the briefcase and to my horror about ten hearts , bleeding and still beating lined up neatly in his briefcase.

He slowly walked towards me , letting out a demonic cry.

I panicked.Squirming trying to escape from the chair I was chained up to.

I watched his hands , his finger nails were growing long and sharp just like a eagles talons.

I had to escape.I had to but it was too late.

He digged his nails right into my chest were my heart was , I screamed in pain hoping this torture would end.

He finally pulled my heart out of my chest blood splattering up the walls and over him.

My body was now lifeless just sitting on the chained up bloody chair like a rag doll.

He smirked sitting my heart into his briefcase and closed it firmly.

"Sweet dreams princess".

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 03, 2014 ⏰

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