Queen
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MatureOngoing29m
Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2022
I smirked underneath my mask as I watched the man throw insults and threats at me.
"I swear as soon as Boss gets me out of here, I will fucking kill you, you bitch." He growled.
I raised my eyebrows. "You are threatening me? The person who kidnapped you from your sweet little boss?" I snickered and took out my gun. It is my favourite, my brother gifted it to me. I call it 'Junk Remover' and pulled the trigger. Seeing the man gasped and started whimpering and begging. I chuckled at his dualibilty and leaned closer to him and removed my mask. Between those sobs a gasp was heard.
"Oops," I spoke blankly. "You have to die now, you saw the Queen's face after all." I placed my gun on his neck and grinned. "Say 'hi' to Satan from me!"
A scream with a gunshot was heard before it silenced to nothing.
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