" And I said to you, that I don't want any single of these motherfuckers from your useless team, Price! " I shouted in his face, on my way to my room. Panic attack started to get over me and I just had to escape, quickly.
" You are all the time so bloody angry! Just stop acting like the most independent woman there is and admit that you won't complete this mission alone, kid! I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL NOT BURRY YOU THE SECOND TIME, CATALEYA!!!" John screamed when I was leaving the door.
But something about those words made me boil myself in my own skin. So I turned to him and gave him a clear answer about what I truly think. Sadly not just him, the whole team of people standing there.
" Of course I am bloody angry, DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES SOMEONE WAS SUPPOSED TO COME AND THEY DIDN'T?! HOW MANY TIMES I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HELPED AND I WAS NOT! I AM FUCKING ANGRY!" I shouted while my voice was slowly breaking.
"They were frying my fucking brain with electroshocks, beating me with electric sticks with more voltage than a horse would be able to take, cutting me and burning me with knives if I misbehaved, beating and raping the hell out of me, keeping me in the cage and they even operated my womb out in their experiments, not that I would ever want kids but for fuck sake! I don't even feel like a woman anymore!" I was screaming while crying my eyes out, my mask started being soaked with sweat from fighting before and now even with my unstoppable tears that were rolling out of my eyes.
Everyone was just standing there with shock in their eyes, I mean every single one of us was ever captured and tortured but maybe what I came through was too much to handle even for tough soldiers like them.
Althea was dangerous. She wasn't particularly large or imposing, but once you heard the Whisper of her breath, it was too late. Her ability to sneak around without alerting others, as if melting into the shadows, it scared people.
She was a cold, heartless killer, and nothing more. Or so she thought.
She has always looked up at the sky, loving daytime, hating the darkness, the stars that watched her suffer. But one day she meets someone that makes her love the stars.
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Althea suddenly felt, more than saw a presence behind her. Before she could whip around, there was a harsh blow to the back of her head, and her vision sparked. she watched, mesmerized as fireworks exploded in her vision. Stars swam across her sight and she reached out for them, but just as she was about to touch them they danced away. The world became darker and darker.
Her radio crackled again, and she could barely hear the words. It was all this death and destruction were miles away, her reality fading. She just barely heard her name being called from the garbled sounds of the communicator.
The last thing she saw was a skull, glinting eerily in the dim light of the alley.
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NUMBER 2 IN GHOST
NUMBER 1 IN SIMON RILEY
NUMBER 2 IN SPY
[simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc/Reader] Unfinished!