He stared at the bodies on the ground, at the girl covered in blood.
Her eyes narrowed as she stood up.
"You're late." The young girl said casually, stretching, unbothered with her clothes soaked in others blood.
Dozens of bodies lay throughout the warehouse floor, dead.
"Let's get back to base, " the girl said cheerfully, "I think I need a shower." She smirked.
The man sent to retract her from her mission followed behind, cautious and wary.
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Ideas: A Collection Of Writing Prompts, Prologues, And Unfinished Works
Short StoryThis is a book filled with prologue ideas, one-shots, writing, and short stories.
