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A Week To New Year

She hated, she doubted, she held deaf earings to the true. Causing her those sets of missing treasures. A WEEK TO NEW YEAR: a story of love, passion and hatred.

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Chapter 1

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{ December 25 , 2022}

The vulgar display of  girls on black leather bikini, caressing long sliver pools at different sides.

The purple light dull light reflected on their bodies as loud music played in the background.

People dancing wildly in the crowded spaces, young kids with bad ass tattoos and piercings all, around their bodies doing their thing at the dark corridor that filled the stomping sounds of my heels.

My eyes roaming in the crowded room, in search for someone.

  Among the crazy pie of drunken people making a fool of themselves.

Their bottle of wine burted in a slow motion. Their hands moving in places it's show not been seen on but they didn't care

Or was it that the others harass didn't care. After all they moan at their sinful act in Christmas.

All this was happening, yet my eyes record it in slow motion.

The loud music seem slow and like wind passing through me.

It was Christmas night, yet cold and lonely despite the people around.

( Queen! Queen! What're you waiting for?! The mission!)

The loud yet angry called out for my small earphones hidden well in my ears , but almost deafening but still enough to bring to reality back to reality.

The small pistol gun on my under my mini skirt suddenly felt heavy, making my thighs or my legs rooted on the ground.

The mission?

My black eyes reflect at fat man sitting at a corner, nudes girls around him and also countless bodyguards.

I gulped.

This was my first mission and...

My thoughts was interrupted by the arrogant and rude voice from my earphones once again.

( Look Queen! you better don't screw up this mission, got it! Better be fast and quick before the cops arrived!)

My eyes shut tight as I took another deep breath...

" I wouldn't disappointed you...."

My eyes opened but held a firm and calm look.

" Boss...!"

Bang...!

The smoke from the gun oozing into another scene of chaos of blood shed's in Christmas....

Night...!

We wish you a merry Christmas...

We wish you a merry Christmas....

We wish you a merry Christmas...

And a happy.....

NEW YEAR...,....!

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