#rasheinrey

Rashta is an assassin that is famous for her long silver hair, and Heinrey is her employer! They kiss behind the curtains, then spill blood in public!!!

(MY BABIES, MY POOKIES, MY HONEYBEARS!!! sexual content (not smut, dw) and anyways, choking, crawling, degrading kink? don't know...very short, I know, forgive me, I will procrastinate!! I have no idea what I wrote..why is this so sexual...? I'm sorry....What is this? What have I done and written..wtf is this!?)

Blood spilled Beauty

"Oh, how long is it till we catch this assassin.." Mckenna whispered with a exhausted sigh, as Heinrey simply grinned and twirled the quill around his fingers,

"Calm down, not like they're doing anything to us, quote opposite in fact..No? I mean, so many of our enemies have been defeated simple handed by this assassin.." Heinrey said grinning with a giggle, making Mckenna glare at him,

"Yeah..and you're gonna say that when it's our turn next to be laying there in a pool of blood?" he says scoffing making Heinrey roll his eyes and pout, "Whatever.."

"Well, there is one thing, this assassin always leave a kiss mark on their victim's cheek with pink lipstick and most people have reported long, curly, silver hair stained pink by her bloodbath..." Mckenna said shivering a bit in fear and because of his weak stomach turning at the thought of blood staining silver hair.

Heinrey flipped through to a photo of the assassin standing infront of the balcony of one of her victim's large mansion, holding his head in her hands, her long silver hair blowing behind her, slightly wavy at the end and curly, but it looked straight..

"She is extremely talented, I reckon she does this on purpose to enjoy and egg people on.." Mckenna said as she threw a stack of photo made with mana magic on the table, "She's too cunning to never be noticed...she does this on purpose..." Mckenna said softly sighing..

Heinrey picked up the stack, anger running through his veins like blood as he went through photo after photo, all the people she killed, this assassin left a kiss mark...what a daring little thing..

"Well, what can we do?" Heinrey said sighing in annoyance, throwing the photos away as Mckenna stared at him in slight confusion,

"Uh...okay." Mckenna said as Heinrey dismissed him. Heinrey stood up, flexing his fingers softly, he softly pulled his expensive coat from the seat, walking down the hallway, his anger evident as people didn't bother greeting him or anything, not that he'd have it any other way right now...

Maybe Mckenna was right, this assassin needed to be taught a lesson...

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"Hm...now what was all that about? Heinrey asked Rashta softly. Rashta on her knees sitting down in front of him while he sat on the chair, his legs crossed as he glared down at her, sending shivers down her spine.

"You kissed them? You fucking brat.." Heinrey hissed out in anger, wrapping a hand around her throat as he pulled her closer, making Rashta stumble a bit as she walked ahead, placing her hands around his wrist,

"Rashta is sorry! I promise, Rashta didn't think it would make you so mad!!" Rashta whined out, trying to explain her side which only resulted in Heinrey wrapping his hand tighter and applying more pressure against her throat, making her hitch out softly, as she looked down..

"Oh, Rashta...I didn't expect this from you, I didn't think you'd be whoring yourself and being incompetent, almost everyone knows your hair is silver..Tch" Heinrey said, clicking his tongue as he mockingly acted pity, softly applying more pressure against the column of her throat after every breath she took.

"No, Rashta promises, she won't do that again, people won't ever know about her doing this. Please..I'm sorry!" Rashta said, feeling more and more embarrassment in her stomach as her eyes watered up, she knew he was actually upset with her being to casual and blatant in her killings..

Her breaths going shorter did Heinrey decide to have some pity and release some pressure from her throat, letting her gasp out as she sighed, "Rashta will do good, I promise!" she said as a tiny tear slipped down as Heinrey sighed, taking the tear and flicking it away,

"Fine, you just be a good girl and don't ever kiss them again, you brat. You'll learn something when I block you out." He said in annoyance, rubbing his thumb on her inner lip before placing it on her tongue and removing it as he stood up, waving his hand,