Shadow!
That was his na for as long as he could rember, a vivid mory slid into his consciousness against his own will. But he was familiar with it already.
His grueling past. Made an orphan by war and kidnapped to beco a toy that could be replaced. Or so his seniors had thought.
But he survived. He refused to die no matter what they had done to him. They had taken his emotions. His dreams. Aspirations and most importantly.
His humanity and identity.
His na was Shadow for as long as he could rember. It was the only na he had been called.
And he was an Assassin.
His eyes flew wide open and he tried his best to control his breathing. He felt beads of sweat drip to the sides of his face. He was drenched and exhausted.
That dream always had that effect on him.
He sat up on the bed and looked to his right. Laying beside him was a beautiful well curved woman and she was undressed.
Shadow licked his lips. He had never forgotten why he was here. For business but he decided to take a little pleasure while having business.
He reached over to her firm breasts and grabbed them. He heard a soft moan escape from her lips and smiled to himself. His heart thumped as blood flowed to the mber between his legs.
He threw the blanket off.
"Awake already?" Her soft voice whispered to him. "You're quite strong for a man of your age" she giggled.
Shadow drew her closer to him. He was gentle with her. Her skin was soft, so much so that it made him wonder if she bathed in milk and virgin blood.
Before she could say another word, he locked lips with hers. Slowly and gently he bit her lip while his fingers traveled the distance of her body in re monts.
He soon found his way between her legs and stroked her gently.
"Aah" her moan was quiet and small. Held back for whatever reason she thought was right.
"I'm just fifty four... There's nothing weak about " he lips were close to her ears, slowly and calmly he licked her neck slowly, planting kisses in the places that mattered.
"I... Refuse to... Believe you're that... Old!" Her voice ca out in breaks. For obvious reasons.
Shadows lips had found their way to her firm breasts. His tongue flicked and swirled around her nipples fondly. Every movent he made, earned a gasp from her lips.
His fingers dove into her flower, gently he caressed her, savouring her reaction, her moans, her dependency on him for pleasure. He loved it.
It was one of the few things he'd co to enjoy in life.
He brought out his fingers, a thin string of her juices slowly slipped down his hand, she was wet enough. Enough with the foreplay.
He mounted her, finding his way between her legs. He stuffed a pillow underneath her waist to make it easier for her.
Experience had taught him that.
"Why did you have to stop now..." Her voice ca in gentle gasps as she complained of Shadows selfishness. But he didn't care.
He simply looked at her and smiled. Without a single word, he placed the tip of his mber just at the lip of her flower and ramd in it.
"SHIT!" she scread.
Shadow grinned wickedly.
That was how he liked it. Giving subtle ultimate pleasure and taking it away all so suddenly. Giving her a new experience she couldn't refute while all at the sa ti wanting the forr.
"Hush now, your husband might hear you" he placed his finger on her lip. She nodded at him and simply laid down.
Of course Shadow was lying. Her husband currently lay in a pool of his own blood in the bathtub. Killed by shadow himself with a silver string and a sharp slice at his throat.
No sound was made. Rather no sound could be made. The man drowned in his blood, gurgling while life bled from his eyes.
He drew himself out from her slowly, he could hear her breathe out in relief. But he was just getting started.
Shadow loved sex. Simply because lust was the only human emotion that never destabilized his ntal prowess.
If anything, it gave him clarity.
Shadow held her with both hands and kissed her gently, ever so lightly. His touch gave her the assurance that she needed.
That he would be gentle.
Lies.
His teeth but against her lower lip as he rose himself into her much more fervently. Her cries of pain and pleasure ant nothing to him.
He desired to fuck her and that he did. Properly.
"Please.. I'm begging you... Calm down" her cries turned to screams but Shadow was relentless. He fucked her till she could make no sense if her words no more.
Till her legs shuddered in pleasure. Till her cervix bled with pain and abuse. Till she moaned her husband's na.
Half wishing her husband could fuck as well as this stranger could. Half wishing her husband could co save her from this terrible pleasurable onslaught.
Her mouth hung loose as she could feel a certain pressure build up inside her. A sensation she hadn't felt in years. She gritted her teeth and held on to Shadow's back...
Praying this madman wouldn't stop fucking her till she got her release.
As though her body reacted on its own. A flood of relief and pleasure vibrated through her. She felt it in the very center of her being. She was laid bare, vulnerable and sucked dry.
Sex had never been so wonderful to her.
She opened her eyes to see the man that had brought her such bliss. But confusion riddled her face.
Her eyes t that of Shadows. But a black barrel was also pointed in front of her face.
A gun?
PEW!
A bullet buried itself in the middle of both her eyes.
Shadow unscrewed the silencer then replaced the gun back on the table. He had used a silencer so as not to attract any unwanted attention.
"Mission accomplished" he whispered. Finally allowing the relief to wash over him.
This was his last mission after all.
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