Lost Weapon

Sara Al Farabi is a young entrepreneur, owner of Zahra industries and CEO of it. She's a loving daughter and a caring sister, but there is something off about her.

She catches the attention of Adriano Bianchi, a businessman in the daylight, an organization owner by night. He would never have guessed that the serious, confident, strong lady he took interest in would have such a dark past. She hides more than she tells.

Sara was forced into a world she didn't want to enter in the first place. She is a wellkept secret, a sacred and feared secret for everyone in the underworld. She's the lost daughter and sister.

She's Sujeto 56, she's Sara, she is the lost weapon.

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"Who the fuck you think you are?!" he asks furiously.
"I don't even know!" I shouted, crying "I never chose to do this, to be this"
He sighs. He gave me a murderous look as he aproched me, until I could feel his menty breath on my face. It scared me a little. Then he chuckled darkly.
"Let me tell you darling, you are the personification of every single thing I hate in life, matter of fact, I should have already put you 6 foot under the ground, sweetheart" He leaned even more."I could do it now if I want" he whispered as he grabbed my neck, squizing it.
"Then why don't you?!" I challenge him.
"There is nothing i wish more, but I can't lose you now that I found you, Sara... or should I say, Sujeto 56"

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This story will contain a lot of scenes that are not for everyone: eating disorders, self hate, mental and physical abuse, detailed violence scenes, self harm, etc... Read safely please.
Hope you like it ❤️❤️