everyday

six // initiation (pt two)

"Bryan?"

"Nayha? What are you doing here?"

"I-I-I was just c-chillin homie, haha" I replied, trying to sound cool , like I hadn't just brutally murder three people.

Bryan walked around the corner and saw me, luckily I wasn't covered in blood otherwise this would have been super awkward.

"What are you doing here Bryan?" I asked him.

"I-I came to see Jake?" he stuttered out, why was he nervous, I was the one trying to cover up a triple murder. 

I kept my cool and kept talking, maybe if I pushed him for the truth he gets scared and go.

"Tell me the truth rice. I already know." I lied. I had no idea in hell why he was here, how tf would I know? I tried to not make it obvious that I was lying so I crossed my arms and arched my eyebrow, he seemed to believe it so I kept the act up.

"You know?" he asked quietly, he was ashamed of something and I was determined to make him spill the beans."

Yes Bryan, I know everything."

"Then why do you wanna hear it again?" he challenged. He was catching onto my act and I had I acted on impulse and pulled out the knife again. He flinched back, tripping on his own foot and falling onto the tiled floor.

"Nayha! Please! I'll tell you anything!" he cried.I looked at him expectantly, awaiting an answer, he delivered.

"Jake and I are in love. We fought and I followed him here to apologize."

"In love?" I said, I was in shock! Who knew??

"Yes, we didn't tell anybody. Erica was just a front, he pretended to marry her to protect me. Talking of Jake, where is he? I saw him run in here, what did you do to him?" he said while he started to stand up.

"SIT BACK DOWN OR I'LL SHANK YOU BRYAN!" I yelled, holding up the kitchen knife in my right hand, clutching Erica's wig the other.

He peered around the corner and saw Erica's body, as well as the blood marks leading to the stairs, he took a second to piece everything together.He ran at me and I threw the bloody weave at him, this held him off long enough for me to be able to run into the kitchen. He caught up to me just as I was passing the stove, he grabbed me and threw me onto the ground. I screamed out in pain as he stepping on my hand, breaking it instantly. He tried to kicked me in the head but I expertly dodged his foot, I quickly kicked up into a standing position. I watched a tutorial on YouTube once and now I know the minute and forty four seconds I spent watching it weren't not wasted. I grabbed his head and slammed in onto the bench. I saw the wok full of beef that I had prepared earlier. He saw what I was thinking and tried to escape but I kept him in my grip.

"NAYHA NO! PLEASE!" he screamed.

"Gotta put this rice in this beef like some Thai food." I said before pushing his head into the wok. He screamed and struggled. Then he stopped. My job was done.I cleaned up and made it look like I was never there, I disable all the security and broke all the cameras. I wrote a fake note that blamed Bryan for the death of all of them. Sorry pal, a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do.

Two hours later...

After the job was done I called the number that samara gave me, she instructed me to go to an abandoned warehouse at the edge of the city. I entered the warehouse and saw a group of people, most of them women my age, I looked around and tried to spot a familiar face.

Then I saw her, I was instantly captivated by her beauty. Her platinum blonde hair was beautifully complimented by her almost dark grey streaks, her wavy hair stopped just below her chest. I looked at her chest for a while and started imagining what I could do with them, I then looked back at her face. Her skin was a light porcelain colour, yet she was still tanned. Her fierce dark brown eyes protruded into my soul, almost as if the eyes were trying to seduce me, trying to take me in, trying to make me fall in love. Her eyebrows were on fleek, alongside her makeup. Her eyeliner was so sharp it could cut through my skin, her lips were plump and the red lipstick on top of them, made them look even more kissable. Her nose highlight was poppin' and so was my heart, it was getting harder to breathe, she was taking my breath away just by doing nothing, I wonder if she could take my breath away in the bedroom. Her legs went on forever, and her mini skirt just made more and more dirty thoughts pop into my head. 

This was love at first sight, but I never expected to get these feelings for a girl, I was straight right? I guess not anymore. I was instantly snapped out of my daydream when I heard Samara calling my name.

"Nayha? Nayha? Nayha!?"

"Oh My God, what happened?" I ask.

"Nothing much, you were just out of it, maybe too busy day dreaming about someone in particular?"I blush out of embarrassment and the girl whom I was lustfully thinking about, laughed. I laugh was quiet and cute, it almost seemed playful, hopefully I would be able to hear the laugh more often.

"This is Alissa, Alissa Violet." Samara says.

"Hey." Alissa says with a sly smile, almost forming a smirk.

"She's one of our most intellectual and capable agents. She's been with us for a few years and I believe she'll be a good mentor for you."

"Nayha, what happened to your hand?" Alissa asked.

"Uh well, someone stood on it as I got up doing a kick up - I learned it on YouTube, then I happened to hit someone with a burning wok."

"Oh wow." She says, with her sweet laugh. "I wasn't that spectacular on my first day."

"I wouldn't say I was spectacular." I blushed. Blushed? How old was I? 11?

"Really? How would you say you went then?"

"Well I gu-" I started to say but I was cut off by Samara interrupting me.

"You lovebirds can chat later. We have business to do." she said sternly, but she turned to Alissa and smirked. Alissa nodded and said "we'll have to talk later, see you soon".

I waved and said my goodbyes, exited for whenever 'later' would be. I turned to Samara, awaiting my next order.

"Welcome to the team, Valerie Rosevelt."