The Masked Assassin Is A Girl

When they were sure that they parked enough of us, They shut the car truck, I heard clicks of something.

They were chaining us in.

Few moments later we got into motion as the car suddenly started moving.

The teenagers my age were busy talking, most crying quietly like tears would save them from whatever it is that this people held in line for us.

Feeling the little strength I have in me slowly escaping, I leaned my head backwards to the side of the truck and my eyes went shut.

I suddenly jerked up when a pain shot through my leg, darting my eyes around to know what going on as the door to the truck was already opened and morning was starting to perk up.

Rubbing my leg, I looked towards the door to see a man with a scar glaring at us.

“Get your asses up and get down the truck, and if you feel the urge to leave right now, we have enough bullets to send you home.”

When he saw that Nobody was moving he suddenly said, “Up?!”

I stood up frightened by the man's voice same as others and we started getting down one by one.

They didn't tie us up or put any restrict on us but who would be Stupid enough to fightback people that cleared a Mafia's Den in not less than thirty minutes.

I know the news of lost kids and man slaughtering that went on would be All over the news today.

Walking down the truck, I suddenly got pushed forward, stumbling on my feet trying not to fall down.

I looked back to know who did that shit and it was a boy age but he has muscles and was armed to the teeth.

He looked at me with a smirk daring me to say something.

I bit into my cheeks and looked back to where we were being lead to.

A cave?

The leader opened it and nudged the first person in line in as he was scared to enter the place first.

As he entered the line started moving again.

As we entered inside, my mouth opened as I looked around me when I went in.

It looked entirely like a whole different world, just like the real earth we came out from but it was very big.

Young scholars were walking around, none even looked at us weirdly like this was a Normal routine of bringing in people, they just glanced and went on there business.

People my age too were here.

We were lead into a kind of bathroom and the man leading us suddenly stood opening the door and letting us in, when he was sure that we were all in, he shut the door.

“There would be a pour and you would all take a bath with in sixty seconds max so make sure to clean your body properly, then we would move you to where you would be assigned for the rest of your… miserable life, Do you hear me?”

The word “Yes sir” echoed around me but I didn't say shit just staring at the man that talks to us like he was some God or something, with that ugly looking scar his got in the right side of his eye.

“Clothes off!”

What?!.

Wait he can't make us all bath together we have both genders and adults here too.

He looked around when he saw nobody moving to get their clothes off and he suddenly started laughing.

Bending down slowly and supporting his body with his hands on his knee he looked up to us then suddenly straightened and pulled the gun beside his waist.

“What?, you think the shit you have is special here?, I don't bloody care if you're cute or not, get those dirty clothes off you and bath before I count to three, One!”

I heard him pull the safety of his gun and started unzipping myself immediately.

While others started doing so too, some still acting stupidly stubborn when they knew what would come next.

“Two” He said this time lifting the gun up and swaying the gun carelessly.

Pulling off my panties and undies I shut my eyes at the level of embarrassment I was feeling.

God this is humiliating.

Looking around I saw some closing their privates with there hands as the back stayed entirely open.

Snorting with a shake of my head.

Pathetic.

“Three!”. He suddenly pointed the gun to a man standing at the end of the other opposite of the room.

“Trying to play the hero huh?”

The man shook his head looking around the room with a disgusted and disappointed look, “ I'm not but I can't humiliate myself like this?!”

Scar man pointed his gun at him properly and touched the trigger, “ I'm being generous now, take those clothes off.”

The man stood his ground not even moving a bone, “ I'd rather not” Turning to us he said, “ Shame to all of—”

Bang! Bang!

A low cry was heard from a girl that I noticed have been crying since yesterday, poor girl.

She was shaking with eyes wide open as she watched the man hit the floor with a thund.

Covering her mouth, she looked up back to the scar man as he blew out air from his gun.

I left the line and twisted my self to another section so the man's blood wouldn't pool at my leg.

Scare man look at us, keeping his gun back he spread his hands wide.

“That's what happens when you don't listen as a newbie, act right and you might survive, Turn on the taps?!”

As he screamed those words, water started pouring into the room from the roof of it like it kind of attached there.

I started scrubbing my body fast, the least I could do is look clean.

While the blood of the murdered man washes away with the water.

At least I learnt something just now,People get killed like that for saying the word No.

All I have to do is keep my head down.