[Edited] The first chapter might be cringe but it will get better hopefully
THERE IS SMUT IN THIS BOOK.
Happy ending
Bella Petrov- an assassin who is called The Dark Dagger because the last thing you see is her Dark Dagger. She is snarky and can...
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TW!!! ~•~
Looking into the dark hallway I still hear there screaming.
My body is trembling with fear; my eyes are filled with tears, but I won't let them out.
My shaky legs walk to the end of the hallway. My breathing stops when I see my mother on the floor with her hands tied behind her back.
I see blood all over the walls.
That is when I see my papa on a chair with his hands tied up. I see a man come closer to my papa with a knife in his hand.
I cover my mouth with my hand as tears goes down my face. "gde den'gi mudak?" (Where is the money asshole) the guy said in Russian.
My father looked at him "ya ne znayu, o chem ty govorish," (I don't know what your talking about) my father said back. The guy slapped him making my father spit blood out. "Da, chert voz'mi, my tol'ko chto ukrali eto i drugiye veshchi. i my zdes', chtoby vernut' yego," (yes, damn it, and you stole that and other things. And we're here to bring it back) the person said.
My mom scared around the room then she spotted me.
Her eyes widen, "run," she mouths. I shake my head unable to do anything.
"My nichego ne krali!" ( we didn't steal anything) my father boomed. The guy scoffed as he grabbed my father's face. "priznaysya ili ya ub'yu tvoyu doch," (confess or I will kill your daughter) he threatened.
Panic spread thoughts my body.
My father eyes widen as so did my mother's "khorosho, khorosho, my ukrali u vas, ya vernu yego, teper', pozhaluysta, otpustite nas," (ok, ok, we stole it from you, I'll give it back, now please let us go) my father begs.
The guy chuckles deeply "vy tol'ko chto dali nam to, chto nam nuzhno," (you just gave us what we need) then he slices my father throat. A sob runs out form my mother as tears run down my face. I fight back a sob, but tears go down my face.
He looks down at my mother "teper' prishlo vremya dlya vas," ( now it is time for you)
My body jolts awake, my body is covered with sweat, my breathing is heavy. I feel hands on my shoulders.
