I woke up and looked at my phone i could just about read the time i think it was 7am, my head was sore and i still had bandage around it from yesterday, i hazily got up and limped to the bathroom to look at myself, i could see that my cut bled through the bandage but most of it had dried, i looked at my foot that seemed to be healing alright.
I decided to take the bandage off, painfully as some of the blood was matted to my hair, i took it off and into the bin, i felt my cut that had stopped bleeding and could feel how big it was.It mustn't have been that bad but i feel from what i can see some shards of glass must have cut in it as well.
I decided to have a bath, which would probably ease my soreness, so i got unchanged and realised i still had that wristwatch on that the red room gave me i completely forgot about it i didn't even remember if it was waterproof or not, all the thoughts then came into my mind of how i only have around 3 weeks and a few days left until i hand myself in.
I got in finally able to relaxing in all the bubbles, i hung my injured foot outside the bath and relaxed, i firstly tried to wash the blood away, i know i probably should have done it in the shower, but the soothingness makes up for the blood that i was going to lie in.
I firstly tested to see how painful it would be if i just scooped water in my hands and as i placed it over my cut to wash away the blood, it stung like hell, there was no way i was going to wash this off, but i've felt worse pain than this before so i should not complain.
I just rested my head as the stinging died down a bit, i closed my eyes soothing the pain.I had already noticed Bruce had come in but he didn't know what to say."Hi Bruce".I said with my eyes still shut.
"H-hi...do you need any help?".He replied.
"Ugh yeah could you take a look at the cut on my head, and maybe wash the blood off for me".I said now looking at him smiling.
"Yes of course"He responded and went over to me and parted my hair so it showed the cut, "it seems to be fine, very red but it just needs to heal".He said carefully placing my hair back.
He then got a jug and filled it with clean water, he then said "This might hurt".He slowly cleaned my matted hair, i wanted to scream on the inside of how badly it hurt but on the outside i showed no emotion.
He did it a few more times and my feeling were still the same.All the blood had come off my hair as Bruce then walked out to let me wash, i washed my body remembering every single scar i had and where they came from, the bigger ones anyway. I got out on my foot and wrapped a towel around my self and walked out to see Bruce there fully dressed.
I smiled at him and quickly got dressed, i walked next to him and out of my room, somehow ending up to be our room now, we walked downstairs it was now 8. After we finished breakfast i looked over at my phone, i saw who it was and quickly ran outside, to the balcony closing the door behind me.
"Hi Natalia"The woman started, i cringed at that name i never wanted anyone to ever call me that again "considering you hung up on us so rudely we thought we'd give you a little surprise".
"You hired the hitman didn't you"I said bitterly.
"Of course i did but now you owe me a hitman".I listened to her voice carefully.
"You want me to kill someone?!"I stated anxiously considering the state i'm in.
"You read my mind, you see look how a like me and you are"She said smugishly.
"The only similarity we have is we both don't have a father considering i killed yours"I stated angrily i need to keep control on my anger issues but i can't allow anyone else to get hurt because of me.My wrist then felt a burning sensation as a punishment, i didn't make a sound not giving her the satisfaction, i just clenched my teeth tightly, i honestly saw it coming.
After she gave me the time and place and if i didn't do it the 3 weeks will turn into 4, that probably sounds like a good thing but makes the waiting process so painfully slow also as you don't know whats going to come next.
The assassination was tonight at midnight across from town.I pulled myself together walking off the balcony trying to form a plan on the little information that they gave me, i went back to my room and got a pen and some paper. They lived in an old flat, pretty much run down it was a male age39 and around 6ft, i feel like i faintly remember his face, he may have been a trainer at the red room a long time ago, he wasn't a very good one, maybe they want to cut off some loose ends.
Maybe they're cutting off my loose ends, i'm just helping them with whatever their doing or going to do with me.I paused for a minute thinking of anything and everything of what they want to do with me, maybe they just want my existence to be wiped out completely and not just because i killed her father.I paused and looked deep into thought, maybe that's what i deserve, to just be gone.
I came back into reality and went over the few hours of planning i've been doing and thought it will just have to do, i feel like i faintly remember his weakness's, we used to have multiple trainers as they weren't good enough and he didn't really stand out in particular.
I feel like he was right handed, had a good jab but bad with his legs, his legs were his weakness, however that was like 10 years ago, but in the picture it looks as if he works out a lot and is very strong, he is probably very hard to kill that's why they sent me it would make sense, but considering i cut my head and foot it wasn't going to be easy.
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yes i am aware this is turning into a red room story, it's something interesting i like to write about.
Yasmin<3
