Introduction!
—Hello readers! Welcome to my book, I'm pretty sure you guys loved wattpad or real life books, well me too, let me introduce the main character in the first chapter.
—The main character is Andra Lucci, she's a female with grayish blonde long hair–tan skin tone, intense gray eyes. She's 24 years old and she already graduated from college, her relationship status is single. Her job is an assassin meaning you have to murder those people who pay you money or for revenge.
—Also reminders if you're below 16+ or don't like sexual and violence, I recommend you find another book or you can stay in this book, it's your choice, readers!
Warning!!
—Massive violence, sexual, cussing, inappropriate words,not appropriate for kids, blood—
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Chapter 1 (done)
It was 10:09 in the night, Andra was walking through the streets, wandering around alone in the night. She was walking for a few minutes till she sensed something was off. She turned around to her behind to see nothing, she shrugged to herself as she continued her stroll.
I swear I sense something is strange in this street. Andra pondered, her steps steady and quiet, trying to hear if there's somebody in the darkness. Lurking around without her noticing. Her eyes keep drifting back to the walls, but still find nothing. As she was about to stop in her tracks she abruptly heard rustling somewhere.
Andra turned around and walked to the direction where she heard. She saw a few trash cans in the corner, she slowly approached it and ready herself for the attack or whatever what's coming soon. She narrowed her gray eyes at the trash cans, since it was poorly lit—she's already prepared for her defense stand whatever what's going to come out in the darkness or somewhere. On the spur of the moment, a pitch black figure pounced at her, a cold palm creeping to her mouth to cover it up. She tried to scream and squirm away from the intense grasp, but the mysterious figure won't let her escape!
A low chuckle escaped from the figure's mouth, he slid his hand under her skirt, slowly and steady. "Oh my~ what a gorgeous woman I caught today! You'll definitely be my toy forever~" the figure finally speaks, making Andra's eyes darkened by his playful comment of her being gorgeous and a toy. The figure leans in her exposed neck, breathing in, making her shiver uncomfortable. He softly moans at her smell, "fuck. You smell so good, baby cakes." the figure's hand slid further to her skirt, feeling her bare skin. "Ngh, shit. You felt so fucking good, later I will put my dick on you're pussy soon, baby."
Out of nowhere, Andra swung her leg at the figure's knees with harshness because of his inappropriate words. The man grunted in pain, causing his knees to go numb and fell into his knees, he whined in pain as he held his injured knees. The woman was towering over the injured man, she wasn't happy with his bullshit behavior, she wanted to unalive him for touching her in inappropriate places. She wanted to make him go suffer with all her crazy ideas and experiments—but in that she can't, she can't murder a random pervert man.
Andra pulled out a middle finger at the man and spit at him, then for the final one she used her leg to kick his ugly face. The man once again whined in pain, his face bruised, and also his knees. "Y-you will pay for this! You fucking woman! You supposed to be not this strong, all of the women gotta be weak as fuck like a child! One day, I will fucking fuck you and then murder you!!" The man yelled at her, talking all nonsense about raping her and kill her, it's all bullshit.
She turned around to her back, she gave the stranger a maniac-crazy smile and finally walked away from the streets, the sight of her disappearing in the darkness. Andra smirked to herself, but in her mind was full of crazy stuff, like killing that man and torturing him. She should do that. Yes, do it.
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The man notices the woman has returned back. "You piece of shit! You came back huh?! What the fuck do you want?!" The man yelled in question, the woman with grayish blonde hair stepped closer to him, she was holding a sharp ass knife. The man's eyes widened in trepidation, he was still anguished and now this?! Thats fucking insane for a woman like her, no, VERY INSANE.
Andra kneels down to his level, and smiles gracefully.
. . . . . .
Suddenly–Andra swiftly swung her bigass knife at him, for the first target was the stomach. She stabbed him, the man yelled in pain, his eyes bawling out.
The woman kept stabbing him many times, the man's wounds kept getting deeper and deeper and it pretty much hurts! She laughed like a villain who killed millions of people in her free time, she kept stabbing till the pervert died. "What a tragic death." Andra whispers, not giving guilt to her consequences nor the man she made, she loved it, she LOVED it. The man cries in pain, begging her to stop, but she ignored him, SHE KEEP STABBING LIKE A FUCKING MANIAC. Stab stab stab stab stab! HAHAHAHA!
After a few more minutes, the man finally dies in a tragic way–Andra smiles at her masterpiece, she wipes the blood from her cheeks, licking it from her index finger. "So pretty." she said, smiling. She stood up from the bloody ground, she grabbed the dead body and dragged it to the trash can to hide it there. After she finished doing that, she walked away from the streets for good, acting like nothing happened.
Tomorrow, a beautiful girl was throwing out the trash, until she smelled something rotting in one of the trash cans, out of curiosity she carefully walked to the cans and slowly opened it up, feeling the adrenaline through her veins. The girl's eyes widened in horror, she saw a human dead body in the trash cans!? The girl screamed as loud as she could, the neighbors who were nearby rushed to the streets and asked the girl, the girl elaborated all of their bombarded questions, and all of the neighbors were shocked by this news.
The operation was finished, the ambulance informed the cops that there's a dead body in the trash cans, the cops noted that and left that morning. One evening, Andra was sitting on the couch, sipping her black tea with no sugar on it. She turned the TV on with the remote in her grasp, she leaned back to the comfy couch, she switched the channel to Breaking News.
"Breaking News! There was a report from the little girl who was throwing out the trashs that there's a dead body in one of the trash cans. The cops are doing their work now. I hope the murderer will get arrested as soon as possible, we're going to inform you guys more if the cops are done investigating! God bless you all!" the girl on TV said, Andra turned off the TV.
A cold chuckle let her throat, laughing like a crazy person. "They found it huh? That's surprising!" An amused expression appears on her face.