𝟓𝟎~𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥

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~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~

10:37.a.m

I awoke with a sense of calm within myself. i wonder why? I get to torture the puta (bitch) in the basement. I'm getting chills just thinking about how I'd kill him. I laughed to myself, kicked off the blanket, and jumped out of bed. 

I jumped into the shower and washed my body with my new lavender-scented body wash. I'm sure Mama bought it because from the smell I know she uses it too, I love it. After brushing my teeth, I quickly finished the shower. I walk out of the bathroom and into the closet, wrapping the robe around my body.

 I wore my black lace lingerie set and one of my mission outfits. which consists of a little turtle-neck, long-sleeve black shirt that I paired with black leather cargo pants that I tucked into. I completed my look with a high heeled anklet boot, and voila I look like a sexy bad ass.

I wedged my guns, small sharp knives, and dagger-knife into pockets attached to my pants specifically made for them

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I wedged my guns, small sharp knives, and dagger-knife into pockets attached to my pants specifically made for them. I exit my closet and move to the vanity. I applied moisturiser on my face and lip gloss to my lips and wore my hair down and messy. I don't care if it's messy or not; all I care about now is my victim, my sweetheart victor.

I was about to leave when my phone rang; I patted my pockets to see if I had taken my phone, but I hadn't; I walked back and saw it ringing on the nightstand.

 It was my informant Micheal who called, and I quickly answered. "Hello, boss!" he exhales heavily. "Yes, Mike, what's wrong?" I frown. "Boss, you're not going to like this, it's Anastasia." "Speak," my eyes darken. My voice became harsh and cold as I demanded. "s-she is the mole..I have a whole file on her that I have mailed you right now, boss." I stumble backwards and collide with the wall. "Okay.." I replied quietly and hung up the phone.

I walk up to the door and close it, locking it. I sat on the edge of the bed with my laptop out of my office bag. I opened the email Mike sent me after finding it in my inbox. Anastasia Davis Smirnoff, I read it all. I can't believe my enemy is also my best friend. I read it all and absorbed every fucking piece of information I could get my hands on about her. Oh, this babe is dying at my hands.

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