Crimson 1

𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭

I killed him. His blood stained my hands like a drawn tale.

I don't know what this feeling was.

surely it was neither guilt nor grief.

It was a chilling sensation. my first kill as an assassin.

After uncle vic rescued me we made a deal and now it's been seven years since he took me under his wings.

He is the only relative I have after I left the Lily Lake mansion which was a place where I spent a few beautiful years of my life.

It was a place that rightfully belonged to me. it was my mother's mansion.

There was a time when I lost my way in life. I didn't know what I wanted. Was it revenge?

No. Redemption? I don't know.  I wanted to

.....KILL. but who should I kill?

Initially when Uncle Vic and I were making a deal.

He promised me that he'll help me avenge my mother. My father was bewitched by Vienna. It's not that I have ever considered him as my father but he didn't utter a word when I was getting bullied. He didn't move a finger when Vienna said terrible things about my mother and my loved ones.

She also had her two devil spawns torture me.

Silvia and Salvina. Like their mother, they both have grown into beautiful young women who were wicked and ugly inside.

I went through swingeing training under Uncle Vic for seven long years.

I had to starve for weeks and I was stranded in the forests deserts and oceans training to be an assassin.

Yes, you heard it. an assassin.

It was the deal I made with Uncle. In return for my revenge, I'll become an assassin for him

I was trained in mixed martial arts and was also trained to use various kinds of weapons including guns and knives.

He said that I was a quick learner and soon started to train me in hacking. yes, not the ethical one.

It was one of the few things that I enjoyed in this nerve-wracking situation of mine. I truly liked it.

When all those zeros and one harmonize it brings me peace.

Surprisingly I find peace in such activities.

When I was fourteen I was on my first unofficial mission.

Uncle Vic was a lackey of an infamous organisation that harboured the peerless assassin.

I still don't know which organisation I'm working for as he never told me and I never asked him. I had to hack into the system of the Correleinds to steal some confidential files.

Correleinds were a famous group of companies at that time.

They had their businesses ranging from jewellers to construction.

But what the outside world didn't know was their business was all a disguise.

behind the curtains a massive group of drug trafficking gangs worked together and a huge empire was built.

Their connections across the world were huge and it was extremely hard to access their server which was well protected.

I was instructed to hack into their network.

We knew that I won't be able to hack into their whole network and it was true I only managed to hack into the minor part of the web where their shipping data were stored.

But at that time all it was required was the shipment data and like that, I accomplished my first mission.

After that, I had several missions but none of them were as exciting as the one that took my breath away.

I was sent to a late-night club to assassinate a person for the first time. I've never killed anyone with my hands. keyword -hands.

I have had several hits before but those were either shooting them or bombing their properties.

But this one ...it was a close combat. Ian Ivanov, the youngest of the Ivanov family. I had to kill him.

But it was not an easy job. I cannot shoot him his security was tight.

So the only way was close combat.

for that, the path I had to choose was ... Seduction.

A Sixteen-year-old girl seducing a thirty-year-old. Should I laugh or cry? Ian was the underboss of the Ivanovs,  another mafia family.

They may or may not be part of the Correleinds but it was impossible to determine their involvement with the Correleinds.

I wore a black dress which had a deep slit along my thighs and the back was open. the thin sleeves which were threads loosely hung on my shoulders.

The dress had a hint of sparkle to it. along with the dress I wore light makeup.

Though it was light it brought out my strong facial features.

with a few accessories paired with them, I was ready.

Installed a tracking application in my phone developed by our organisation to locate the members.

With that I was ready.

I grabbed my two-inch black heels and got inside the car.

"#309 if you have any problem troubleshooting, immediately dial our code. The programme will be activated then".

#107 said that with a hint of concern.

we were inside the car equipping myself with necessary devices like microphones and hidden cameras. we didn't know our real names we weren't supposed to reveal anything about ourselves.

hence I only knew other members by their code numbers.

along with all the other equipment I was also given a small device.

you couldn't exactly call it a device, it was a weapon.

It was ring bejeweled with a sapphire stone but behind it was a small silver needle with extremely potent venom.

It was developed by #003 who was one of the most peerless assassins of all time.

The venom worked like sleeping pills.

As soon as the victim is stung with the poison he would feel anything but sleepy soon he'll drift off to sleep.

but exactly after 10 minutes he would die of a heart attack.

Even after the death of the victim, you won't be able to trace the presence of the venom.

After the twenty-minute drive, we arrived at our destination.

The trinity club.

One of the liveliest clubs in the cities and also the place where the most notorious criminals hide. No one would utter a word about them.

I entered the pub and was soon welcomed by the guards at the entrance asking for ID I handed them my forged ID which said I was 24-year-old Clair Williams. they let me in without any further questions.

As soon as I entered the club I saw him. Ian Ivanov, dancing in ecstasy among the blonde and brunette girls with plastic breasts and butt implants. 

When he saw, me I flashed him a smile knowing he was definitely gonna bite. and he did. He grabbed my hands and dragged me towards the VIP room. I was startled but soon regained my composure.

he slammed me against the wall and that was when I decided that it was time to strike. I couldn't directly attack him with the ring as it was extremely hard to get the needle right on his neck I didn't want to have any close contact with him so I decided to fight.

I stamped my feet as a result a pocket knife sprang out of my heels. I stabbed him with the knife which made him scream in agony. he yelled

"you bitch!!!! you dare to stab me!?? I'm gonna fucking kill you"

as he yelled he tried to grab me by the neck but I swiftly avoided his attempt and gave him a kick in his groin area.

he fell onto the ground and was cursing and at that time I decided to finally let the needle do the work.

But as I was about to do that I heard the sound of the footsteps of his guards.

immediately I retracted my hands. I knew if I leave now he will increase his security hence making it impossible to harm him therefore I had to take action now.

I hated seeing blood because my mom suffered from an unknown disease and died while coughing blood.

I was six years old then but I still remember seeing my mom coughing blood as she was gasping for breath and I stood there with tears dripping down my eyes.

but now it's not time for trauma or emotions. I had to take action.

I grabbed the nearest beer bottle and broke it.

I grabbed a piece of glass and stabbed him in his chest.

a hideous cry rose from his mouth to which I gave him another stab but this time on his stomach. I calculated he wouldn't live for more than 1 minute they won't manage to save him and the nearest hospital was 10 minutes away. As the stab wounds were deep he would die of blood loss.

My first kill

I was no longer Scarlet Warner I became Scarlet. just Scarlet. But with a fire inside my heart.

I cleared the crime scene as I knew they were chasing me. luckily I escaped their sight. my body was drenched in blood and I couldn't wear it anymore. I needed to change.

to find something I rushed towards the bathroom, and on the way, I found an open VIP room.

there lay a man and a woman. The woman was almost in her early twenties and her blonde hair had fallen on his chest. She had her lipstick smudged and her makeup turned ugly due to the exhausting "session " she had.

And the man he was extremely handsome looks the same age as her. his tanned skin and his well-defined muscles along with his godly face made me drool.

His silky brown hair fluttered in the wind like the leaves of the maple. it was a sight to see. they were deep in their sleep hence I slowly walked toward them and grabbed her clothes and was about to walk when I felt a strong grip on my hands. I turned and saw that the man who was dishevelled and tired a moment ago was now sitting on his bed with a sour expression on his face.

his grip on my wrist was strong so I didn't try to break him off anymore.

seeing me stand in silence he opened his mouth to say something and that was when I gave him a roundhouse kick. he fell backwards making the girl jolt in surprise she was awake and was frowning at me who was drenched in blood which made me thankfully unrecognisable.

he tried to catch me again but I jumped out of the nearest window where our black van was waiting. and I said.

" too late motherfucker I hope to never see you again "

and then again I had his green emerald eyes staring at mine. it almost made me stuck but I shook myself from the thought and got inside the van.

my first mission was a mess I didn't use the assigned weapon.

I even had the blood of the victim all over my body which was unacceptable for an assassin and lastly, I messed up with some big-shot guy with green eyes.

But my first mission was successful if you could exclude those.

But those Green eyes were pretty I won't deny that.