The Black Dahlia
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brainchild. I selected a group of professionally trained spies who were the very best at their job. All of them had some connection and sense of loyalty to my f
chez for years. I had to be patient because the most important part was creating a fa
t of the way, I was just waiting for the perfect chance to enter Mexico and get ready for my assignment. I got the green signal from my trusted man, Sergio. There was a ball by the name blue rose
matize to my new surroundings. My man had arranged a bachelo
surrounded by other apartment units in a big middle-class housing complex. My living room had one medium size brown sofa, televisi
clothes and other things. The kitchen too had similar mi
ng for a well-paying job in her field of study. Currently she was employed as a waitress in a famous cafƩ, during the weekends she helped at a
ake them feel loved. This was a perfect set-up, very hard to d
o avoid rousing an
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d my outfit with matching jewellery and red heels. As this is a masquerade ball so i also wore a red and golde
patiently for my prey to arrive. I danced with a few guests and just around the hour
He was a good looking foe. I pulled myself back into reality as my anger peaked on seeing the killer of my mother and brother
ued to him. After sometime we got an opportunity to dance together. I
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ets, it's my biggest
regained his composure soon enough. I wanted to understand this man from up close and perso
ough a sea of humans, without revealing my true self.
e slowly picked up intensity and we had taken center stage all eyes were on us. As our s
ever seen you in any other event
y questions" i s
ance, as he searched for me frantically just like a young boy who got separated from his mother in a sup
jan
ir, like an enigma. What's wrong with me, why am I chasing this ran
ge for the guest list with a photograph, since I had closely observed her eyes
itten by some lady?", he s
ion, so I asked Carlos to arrange for the security footage. He did not
ootage for a few hours and find the girl in red. To our utter shock, someone had tampered with the footage in such manner that the parts where I interac
t a serious threat from some unknown enemy. He promised that he would look into
omething no girl had done in my entire life, All my life I was used to being chased by girls, this was a fi
nk that night. The prospect of being smitten with a potential threat to my
the lady in red, her chocolate brown eyes piercing through me. Just like
s in myst
e timelines with h
y to catch her
the lad