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2024/02/24
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The door to my apartment slid open.
I looked up, mid-sip of my morning coffee as the grey elf woman sauntered in arrogantly. There was a dagger in her hand. She was an imposing sight, tall and fit, her silvery hair done up in a neat ponytail.
"Prepare to die", she announced, before pouncing forward, the dagger whipping through the air in a flash.
I leapt out of my seat, narrowly avoiding the slashing strike. The grey elf closed the gap in a heartbeat, and I rolled and scrabbled for my piece. Its comforting heft was in my palm just as my assassin grabbed my shoulder and slammed her blade into my chest.
I felt the ice-like fire of pain rip through my torso as I let her grab turn me around. My pistol rang out, 13 rounds of 9mm jacketed hollowpoint ripping through her muscular abdomen and groin. The look of arrogant triumph on her statuesque face froze as those bullets burst through her belly, tearing open intestines, slicing through her femoral artery.
She dropped to the ground, clutching her wounds. I pressed my advantage and got on top of her, wrapping my legs over her waist while she weakly tried to push me off. My Glock still had two rounds left, one in the magazine, another in the chamber. I aimed, lining up the front sight blade on my assailant's forehead. Her eyes widened.
"Wait, don't!", she screamed in fear.
Two more shots echoed in the dining room. Her final exclamation left her lips as a wet gasp, two neat holes stacked one over the other in between her ice blue eyes. Her blood seeped into my hardwood floor, forming a crimson halo around her head.
I laid my head on her chest and exhaled. Her nipples were erect, chest flesh still warm and sweaty. A shame such a beautiful body would soon be wrapped up in a carpet to rot in the woods.
I got up and limped over to the phone. Someone would need to clean up this mess.
K/V: Victim
Name: Angelica
Age: 27
Sex: F
Characteristics: As a spy for a rival intelligence agency, Angelica has been gaining access to top secret documents using her body.
Scene: Eliminate her permanently before any more secrets are leaked
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