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Tarina is known as one of the prettiest dancer within the nomadic tribe of assassins known as the red veil, who would sell their services in exchange for supplies and place within the government. Naturally, she had already racked up quite a significant body count, since most of her targets are too stunned by her beauty to notice her scheme, and this time, her target will be a foreign prince from a neighboring country. Her plan is simple, she would slip into her target's tent to perform a dance, and when the target is distracted, she would lunge onto him with a hidden blade.

At first, things proceed smoothly, she introduced herself to the prince, whom she actually admire for his looks, shame he has to die. She began to perform a dance but unlike her usual "customer" this man does not budge, no smile, no clapping, no vulgar gesture, she brushed it off as just the man's more refined sense of art, however as the dance continues, her dance and revealing outfit seem to do little damage to the man's composure. Finally, she decided to just go for it, and lunge at him with her knife.

The prince unexpectedly moved out of the way and knocked her weapon off of her hand, before putting her arms behind her back, pinning her in place.

"I've heard rumors that someone would try to assassinate me tonight, it seems the rumors are true." the man states, Tarina's eye widens, realizing she is caught, and would surely die soon.

The man stood her up, hands now bound to her back, as she is led to the town's center. Surprisingly not only has the villagers surrounded them, but they have also set up a gallow, lined with her friends, fellow assassins still dressed in their dancer outfits now lifeless and suspended mid-air. She realizes now, the people of the town had set her up.

"This woman and her subordinates have conspired to kill me tonight, and for that, they will be punished, what shall I do with this wench?!"

The townsfolk's answer is unanimous.

"Dance on the rope! Dance on the rope!"

"Then dance she will!"

The guards help set up another noose for our unfortunate dancer, and she gloomily looked at the rope, this is it, she knew she would be caught one day, but it seems all too real now, she's scared, her body trembles, and she nearly collapsed to the floor, only to be stood back up by the guards, who placed her head into the wrapping embrace of the rope.

"Any final words?"

Her mind breaks, and in an unconscious moment of thought, she simply uttered

"Please enjoy, my final performance"

The prince kicked the barrel beneath her, she would fall a short while, before the rope's embrace became a tight grip, tightening around her throat and squeezing the life of her.

She tried to break free, her legs moving wildly and her arms moving to release her neck from the rope, but it's futile. As the seconds go by, her brain starts to fill with fog, the pain she felt is unbearable, and she even clawed her neck bloody in order to pull the rope free. Her tongue stuck out of her wide open mouth, trying to get one more gasp of air, but nothing came in, instead, foam dribbles out the side of her mouth, as her eyes dilate and rolled back to her skull.

As she hangs, she also felt aroused, with so many people seeing her sweat-covered body moving much more erratically than usual. Her vagina heating up, and she tried to rub it with her fingers, but it only caused her arousal to spike up, leading to her orgasming in front of the masses.

finally, after several more minutes, her wild movement died down, now becoming more of a spasmic jolt of muscle still trying to fight. She would lose control over her bladder, a single rattled sigh leaves her lips, followed by incontinence, as her bladder released its content, and a stream of yellow-colored fluid drips onto her leg and the soil, a sign that she has been snuffed, Tarina is gone.

her corpse and those of her companion will still be left on the gallows until the next day, where every corpse but hers are sold to the people, for whatever use they wish.

As for our girl Tarina, the city's leader has agreed to give her body as a gift to the prince, she would be cleaned and bathed, and her innards replaced by preservative materials and aromatics. Her body is placed within the foreign prince's castle, a reminder to those who tried to cross him.

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Name: Sonya
Age: 25
Personality: Bold and Rebellious
Type of Death: killed by enemy soldier
Setting: ambush in a forest
>>49
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