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A woman on a mission - short scene




 

As he walked through the white hotel door she held a sharp, sleek knife to his throat. The man felt confident since there was a pretty major height difference and he thought he held the upper hand in the situation but a woman with a knife is dangerous. Didn’t your mother tell you?


She wasn’t pressed closely against his backside so he couldn’t try to shove his elbow in her abdomen. She knew her target was a cocky little shit and would try something so she made sure she was well prepared.


She realized that he was going to try something and pressed the knife into the delicate flesh of his neck where the carotid arteries resided. It is a major blood vessel that supplies blood to the brain.


She didn’t press the knife deep enough for it to tear the artery because she wanted answers before she sent him to hell. His pupils dilated in fear and his eyes were glossy realizing that he could not escape. “W What do y you want?” he asked, trying to sound unfazed but failed miserably.


“ Where is your father?” she asked. Her voice was completely void of emotions. That was definitely not a good sign. Her switch was flipped and she let her dark, maniac, psychotic side out. He was as good as dead now.


“He’s hiding out in Toronto,” he told her, his voice was shaky and fear-stricken. He had a right to fear her. She is worse than the Devil himself.


“You’re as much of a pussy as your father is, didn’t even give me a hard time,” she hums distastefully. “I need an address, boy,” she demanded harshly. She was more than ready to end his pathetic life.


“ 25th Maybell avenue,” he coughed out. As soon as the last word slipped from his mouth, she dragged her knife across the length of his neck. She let go of him allowing his boney body to drop to the floor.


Making sure he was dead before she leaves, she took out a gun of cherry red colouring and shot him in the head twice killing him instantly. She smiled as she watched his eyes roll to the back of his head. “Blame daddy dearest for your death. You can cuss him out when he joins you in hell,” she giggles before leaving the room as if nothing happened.




꧁༺- // - 𝓔𝓵𝓵𝓮 <3 𝓐𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓱 -//-༻꧂


ELLE's NOTE - Hey besties! Hope you enjoyed this little scene. How much do you give it out of 10? Also, this will be making an appearance in my latest Wattpad book, Insidious Lust.




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