The secret
" Madam we have gathered the evidence from the investigation we were assigned to. should we bid for more time or use it now". A man in dark overall with a mask covering half of his face and leaving his soulless eyes bare, spoke with a tone, that gave one an eerily feeling but not the young woman in front of him. with her back facing him, gazed longingly at the stars " no, we must wait for them settle down well, then we strike, they won't know what hit them". the woman stated in a cold monotone voice, whilst giving of an oppressive aura, thereby choking those around her.
for sixteen years, Naomi had never forgotten that night, that night where hell relocated to her house and took everything she treasured from her; her trust, dignity, her youth and above all her family. forced into a life of solitude and trauma, Naomi regains potions of what she lost through a new identity but with a purpose to destroy everything made by that hell and rain hell on that hell!!!
poppy_stories · Urban
