TWISTED DESIRES

In a dark and cold room on a certain winter night, ”Ahh…!! help me, please help me…! ” came cries from the room as shackles of chains were heard.

Walking through the dark hall Scarlet, came to a stop when she heard the cry. As an assassin, her mission was to retrieve stolen objects and kill criminals who are unfortunately on her mission list.

On reaching the door of the room, she stepped back slowly and on the count of three, she smashed the door open with her leg. stepping into the room empty-handed as she walked casually through the broken pieces of wood.

”Halt right there ” came a voice from the end of the room ”what a pleasant surprise to see miss Scarlet herself, in the flesh ”, said the voice.

Turning her head she came face to face with an old and ugly-looking man ”haha…! looks like its your day to leave the world ” Scarlet answered back as she stood looking in his direction.

”If you all drop your weapons and leave I might spare your lives ” continued Scarlet as she waited for 10 seconds, without any movement from the opposite side. she let out a soft chuckle as she immediately give a flying kick towards her left.

Being kicked unexpectedly the guard on the left dropped his gun before he could pick it up, his face was smashed to the ground by a stomp on his head leaving blood trails on the ground as he stopped moving.

Two minutes later, Scarlet threw the last corpses as she walked toward Mr. Stone, ”haha..! you know the best part of kill people like you? ” asked Jasmine as she stopped right in front of him with a cold face.

Ahh…!!

”You shameless hypocrite, you think a mere thing like you can pose a threat to me, ” asked Scarlet as she twisted his hand behind his back, before pushing him to the ground and steppi