" You are going to tell me everything I need to know." " Or what ? You're going to huff and puff and blow me away?" " I was thinking something a little more...umm, I don't know, what's the word?" I slowly grazed my hands against each torture device, waiting for the right reaction. " Gentle, painless, straightforward?" " None of the above really." I brandished the gleaming dagger in my hand, the dull light reflecting , giving the weapon a deadly appearence. "I was thinking...torturous." With a smile I closed the door, relishing the screams of agony. .............................. Zophiel has lived her whole life in the Closet. Literally. From the age of five, Zophiel Schiavinotto had been trained to be the deadliest assasin known to the western hemisphere. The agency stole her away from a normal life, ( Well, if you can count ice cream cones and Spongebob as normal), and promised her a quick return if she promised to listen and try to do her best. That was fifteen years ago. Now, she goes mission to mission, hoping the next one would bring about her imminent death. But, what happens when she is assigned a new mission. One that changes her life forever, or a year. Whichever comes first. Her target has been acquired, but will her heart be captured. Copyright 2018 by Phoneixsherwood. All writes reserved.All Rights Reserved
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