•Vettorio
*Knock knock
"Yes." I say wanting the man to deliver whatever the news he had to deliver. I've been suspicious about Caroselli family's recent activities.
"Can I come in?" It is a muffled voice of that girl..Ivy. Bathrobe hung loose on my sculpted body, women beg to be my bed warmer, if I let her in now, she will be a sight to see.
"Come in." I say with a deep voice, shuffling my hair.
The door clicked open, she walked in, her eyes on the floor, Again.
She shut the door behind her and stood there, As if keeping her escape route clear.
"Look up." I tried keeping my intimediatary demeanor low but lowering my voice only caused it to deepen it.
She slowly dragged her eyes from my bare feet to my abdomen and slowly raking them up stopping at chest and then drank in my face. 474Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOnZ7jNSp86
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I Never shiver under anyone's gaze.
That's a sign of weakening.
Damn it!
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Her checking me out shouldn't have affected me but damn I want her to do that again.
When our eyes meet, my heart sank. Her eyes were dull and sad, like before but now it's even more visible.
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That's as far her expression of emotions could get.474Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx17vrIaPwR
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Because she stands like a mannequin for display.
She wore the same clothes she had on since day before yesterday. 474Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKHKNTJ3gIL
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Her hair in a bun.
If it hadn't been for her sad eyes and wounded health, I'd be slamming her to the wall and bury my dick deep inside her in one thrust and never stop moving until she gives out.
"Come close." I say, through clenched teeth swallowing a lump of emotions and weakness but she didn't flinched. She does steps forward after a minute before she had survey my room's details. 474Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8hHoD9quRQ
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Possibly checking for quick escape routes.
There are none.
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There is only one door from which she came in because she'll reach dead end from the other two doors, anyways..
..escape is only possible when I allow it.
But I won't stop her. I want to see her try. But not today.
"Say." I ordered when silence stretched between us.
"I can come back later." She says not stuttering.
I frown "why?" She came all the way here to this floor to go back and come again? I wonder how she even got permission to leave her room and come to mine this time of the night.
"I suppose you were changing and it's impolite of me to bring up the topic here."
"No need. If you're here with your story, say it now. This is what I wear for bed." I smirk. She nods but doesn't react.
Earlier I thought she seems unenergised because of the trauma and the injury I gave her. But three days and she stays aloof. I can only conclude..
..She is long gone broken.
Derrick gave his views about the same, it seems now we have same thoughts. But her behavioural tendencies needs more studies, and I hope to see some development in that area. I'll have her open up.
"I worked for an assassination organization. Since childhood, I don't know what my age is now or how long I've been working for this organization but I know I was offered to this agency when I was 5. I never counted days since then." She had her eyes locked with mine but now they broke away as I jerked to attention.
I understand the gravity of what she just confessed to me and It's a surprise she is talking about it.
When she opened her mouth again after pausing to muster up courage, I didn't waver either.
And then I realised this is not how I interrogate!
So before she could start again I said "let's go to the study." This is going to be a long night because I have questions.
"I told you so." She utters soft and barely audible.
I can't push this to morning because hell knows will she still be willing to tell me all this after?
There we were again, across from each other with table separating us.
"Tell me, Ivy.." her expectant eyes on me and mine curious eyes on hers.
"..what did kind of job you did for them and what were you offered in exchange?" As I completed her eyes dropped to table and I knew her heart did so too, but this was work and this is my job.
"I kill on command. I went for missions for the same. Sometimes it would get done in an hour or two and sometimes it took days. Depends.." She shrugged and I nodded understanding.
She continued, "I can count on fingers the time I failed to get a job done." She smiled. "I am that smart, quick and competent." She flattered herself and I smiled thinking I hit the jacketpot. "But the failure earned me punishment." She cringed and didn't elaborate, instead she jumped on, "I had food on my plate." She stared into distance going back to her time, "Everyday. It was good!" I nodded. "Comfortable even. We were even given our own quarters which required special cards to enter. No fucks allowed. Men, women, separate. But strip shows and whores, dicks were provided each weekend for relaxation. Not everytime free weekends were available if you had to go on field work."
"Since when did your training started? How did it go? What are you good at? Take it as job interview and answer with no hesitation." I offer a few words of comfort, though I'm not sure how they sound coming from me.
"Since five itself. I am trained to witness deaths. Endure pain. Enjoy hurting. Relish the destruction and Be proud to be the cause of that." Her bright eyes raised and sparkled challenging mine. "I'm good with any combat techniques you may know or not even heard of. I'm ever ready for on spot battles." She completes.
I sigh. Will she overpower me? What if she turns out to be dangerous? The same thoughts Derrick had, disturbed me.
"How many like yourself that agency has?"
"Eight to ten. The number is less because they couldn't get hands on many at such a young age."
"Then only a group worked for such a big organization?"
"We were counted as the Exclusives because other than us, no one was as qualified as us. We are the constants. Ranked special and high. But others had their lives on line, they'd die. But everyone knew we'd manage to live. Not all of them lasted, there'd come a mission they'd die because of their powerlessness. I cut myself off from them for a few reasons." Her face drops. She pauses.
"How do you know it's a big agency?" She suspiciously asks.
"I've heard of it. I work in the same line. But I don't kill people for just killing them." I reason.
"Where is this anyway? Who runs it? Who is your leader?" I cut to the chase.
"It's confidential." She pours a bucket of cold water on my burning expectancy.
"I'm here as an escapist Not their representative in your captivity." She bluntly says.
"No money?" I ask changing the direction of questions.
"Yes. We earned it. But it rarely came to use." She smiles. "We..I was contented."
"By getting fucked by men?" I asked out of nowhere.
Well, at the moment that seemed like the most fundamental question here.
"It's disgusting. I stay far away from that area. A group of girls surrounding four to five guys only to get some sticky liquid inside out only to wash it off later. I feel like vomiting." For the first time I saw her nose crunched up and lips turned up in utter disgust. I was fazed.
For some reason I had a feeling she had some people or someone in that group fuck she was attached to, otherwise she wouldn't have made a face.
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Because I have a feeling she changes her attitude and expressions when it comes to her loved ones, not that she talked about them, till now.
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