Assassin Girl

Assassin Girl
6. Becoming Uncontrollable


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Dorian


Such a loud gunshot sound was great inside the dim room, fresh blood was flowing on the ground floor which felt cold, splashes of blood recognized a part of her beautiful face.


The first bullet is targeted at the right chest, the second is targeted at the middle of the chest, and the last bullet that almost misses if the wrong target of the bullet is fixed on the head directly hit the brain nerve . Not just anyone, the bullet was coated by a deadly poison making the affected object will die in one attack .


His breathing was hunting, the gun was still stuck in the air his two eyeballs were staring straight at the blood flowing from the organs of the body that were the object where the bullet target was shot .


"That's great!" the baritone voice of a man behind her makes her look back .


her black dress was soiled with blood, maybe this was the beginning of everything .


"put the gun down Miss, your work is done"..


He dropped the gun and accidentally fell on the blood-soaked ground .


"Monica, that's an amazing feat!" who else has that characteristic voice if not Alex the master who had previously continued to observe the movements of Monica from the beginning when it will kill the target .


Monica turned her head towards the corpse behind her, the screams would ask for help it made her ears hotter and wanted to be stopped immediately, the woman was terrified of all her emotions .


"Alex, am I going to jail?"monica asked staring worriedly at Alex . The man shook his head by staring in amazement at Monica .


"..My men will clear your tracks here" Alex said with a relaxed look on his face .


"come on!have fun, long time you will get used to the screams of fear, ask for help but the scream someday if you are used to it will be a very beautiful musical melody heard in your ears and you will be accustomed to killing the enemy with a laugh that is always echoing in the execution room" explained Alex made Monica bowed and then the woman looked up again and could only snuggle .


Alex just chuckles when he sees Monica's behavior who is still not used to dirty her hands . The man walked forward towards Monica then cut the distance between her, Alex grabbed Monica's smooth hand the man gently rubbed the beautiful woman's hand in front of him .


"You are already dirty Miss, so do not hesitate to dirty your hands again" whispered Alex by continuing to wipe the palm of Monica's hand slightly exposed to splashes of blood from her enemies .


"fuckin!"then Monica pulled her palm and stared intently at Alex, the man could only laugh amusedly at Monica's behavior .


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Monica put forward her big motorbike, the woman had changed clothes and had already thrown away the blood-filled black dress . The woman is going home, though, throughout the journey Monica felt a very different sensation why since he had killed his enemy easily it became a pleasant sensation for him like he was playing a vehicle that was so exciting .


listen to the sounds of screams, screams and sufferers, then he will easily pull the trigger while listening to the voice of the petitioner over his enemies . True Alex said, all this will feel so pleasant for him .


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clack


An empty room that is only visible in plain sight, a luxurious living room decorated with luxurious home interiors and lamps made of gold .


"good darling"


.."is all that not enough for you this month baby?"


A step before pulling the doorknob, Monica heard the conversation from inside it was the voice of Damon who was talking to someone in such a gentle tone, that she could not help but, Monica could only catch her breath and then she opened the doorknob and sure enough, Damon was holding her phone and held it close to her ear . Monica just walked indifferently to this matter let it go, because from the beginning of this marriage was only in a landing with her betting debt .


Monica walked towards the bathroom with a flat face, after a few minutes of bathing the woman returned and picked up a black shirt and very tight black pants, she put it on in the bathroom and came out while taking her black leather jacket and then the woman tied her long hair up, applied a little make up then stepped away towards the door .


"where are you going?it's been so night" Damon's words made Monica stop and turn her head .


"racing"only that short answer could Monica say the woman stepped back and left the mansion by speeding to the race tonight .


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"Yo Louta!"


Monica could only stare intently at the man standing before her with her five-fingered grin welcoming the arrival of Monica .


"have you not come in a few days?"


"I did a wedding with a man who was very troublesome Diego" answered Monica the woman was intending to get off her bike and walk towards the racecourse seeing the conditions there .


"Miss Louta, look like you're coming tonight"


.."May I respectfully invite you to bet on my sports car?"


"I didn't bring Lotus!"monica looked at the man who looked like a successful young entrepreneur .


Lotus, only able to laugh with a little staring at Monica, the woman in front of him never changed always wanted to use her own goods while making bets.


"no problem, you can use my sports car one" ..


"our bet this time will be paid by car, if I lose it will give you my best sport, and if you lose you will serve me for a month"challenge Lotus with a sly look towards Monica .


Monica just stared flat at Lotus the man always played like this, Monica was actually interested in the invitation but she also had to be able to take into account the risk of two steps ahead .


"play Honey, that's not your hobby" the hoarse and wet baritone voice made the attention of the three people who were talking to the side and looked at the flat face of Damon the man wearing a black shirt with his buttons slightly open on the chest, and long black pants do not forget also his shirt that is inserted .


crings


Damon throws his car keys at Monica, fortunately, the woman stares at him, Damon walked forward and pulled Monica's waist and then why was it flat towards Lotus who like her put a small smrik on her face .


"you are my type, in any case you will always win Honey" whispered Damon near Monica's ear .


hearing that remark, Monica accidentally reviewed a thin sneaky smile then looked straight at Lotus maybe this game will be more exciting than before.