The first time I met her was in this weird lounge they called their "secret safe room".Even if it was cold, she was wearing a green t-shirt combined with a short. Her eyes were empty, like those the magician used for her dolls. Yet, everything changed when Crea arrived.
"We get a costumer. C'mon we have a job".
He put a tiny glass filled with liquid. At first, I didn't recognize it was blood. Her eyes turned strangely red and her doll face was replaced by a large smile. It was the expression of something which wasn't really human. Something which searched for a prey.
I didn't know at that moment it was just a game for them. Crea was strong enough to finish the job the first time he saw their target. But he didn't kill him. He preferred to came back. Indeed he knew that she didn't play for a long time, since no one want her help anymore.
Now, for ones, the pet could hunt.
The job was fast.

YOU ARE READING
Secret safe room
KurzgeschichtenThe world changed, people as well. In order to survive, a certain person accepted to join an organization and went to a tiny house, the secret safe room. Here is the journal at that time.