Removing silk gloves - by MISTER BIG T
Mia looked
at the final third of her cash, which she had received from the last
job she had done. But, still, she couldn't help but to think of the
words Carla had said to her.
"I guess...I could go out
and eat something more grand than this instant food... I am sure, no
one will even notice me getting in and going out,“ she thought
to herself.
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Mia had tied her long red hair behind. She also had taken out
her school uniform and exchanged it, into a beautiful black dress
with golden symbols, which she had only worn once before. She then
carefully applied some make up, which made her look a little older
than she actually was. To place dot over i, she put on contact lenses
that changed her Iris color from the original red to a beautiful
green. "No one can recognize me, unless they get real close,"
she thought, while applying some lipstick.
After Mia was
done, she decided to go out to the famous Chinese restaurant "Blue
Dragon" for something tasty. Maybe pork and vegetables. Or
chicken and rice with bamboo bits.
She got on her motorcycle,
only to realize that it'd not fit into her attire at all. Her trusty
vehicle would stand out, like a fart in a church.
"I
guess that I have to walk... Bus is too crowded and I'm already
taking enough chances," she thought, as she began to walk.
LATER INSIDE THE RESTAURANT...
Mia sat on one free
chair and looked at the menu and then called a waitress.
"Hello,
may I have your order miss?" she asked.
"Yes,
I'd like some pork and vegetables, with rice. As for dessert, some of
the delicious cheese cake that I saw, when I came in," Mia told
to her.
"And
what would you like for a drink?" waitress asked.
"Water
with the main course and an Espresso with the cake," Mia
replied.
"Would
you like a Salad plate or a soup for starters?" waitress asked.
"Hmm,
soup," Mia answered.
The waitress finished writing it
all down and she gave a bow and moved away. As she walked off, Mia
looked at the chopsticks.
"Why do they have wooden blunt
spikes on the table?" she pondered, while feeling the tip.
She
didn't have to ponder long however, when the waitress gave her the
soup and departed yet again.
Mia gave a sniff. The soup did
certainly smell great, so she picked up a spoon and placed it into
the cup, while taking a sip from the soup. It was spicy and tasty,
just like Mia loved it.
Suddenly, she noticed a new person,
whom she recognized enter the restaurant.
It was Davis.
Veemon was pushing his wheelchair and Davis moved the obvious
fake hand with his other, healthy hand. Davis also had obviously gone
through modifications for his face.
"Such a beautiful
sight and to think, I am the one he can thank from getting those
looks," Mia giggled for herself, as she ate more of the
soup.
She bit on one meat piece, as she observed Davis being
pushed forward. She remembered how his eye had tasted in her mouth
and she imagined the meat she was eating being it again.
Davis
gazed long and hard with his healthy eye at the Mia's direction, but
then shrugged it off. He certainly couldn't recognize Mia.
Mia
proceeded to eat more of the soup. But she now had some other
thoughts as well, other than eating.
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After Mia had finished eating the main course, she observed
Davis some more. He was nearly done with his food. Veemon was helping
him eat.
"I wonder, if that boy and girl would pay me, if
I'd put that blue thing out of commission too?" she pondered,
while chewing some pork.
Pulling out her cell phone, she
texted at her former clients.
"Now, let's see what they
say,“ she thought.
Nothing happened in awhile, as Mia
continued to eat.
Desserts arrived and still no answer.
Mia
was getting impatient; since Davis and Veemon were about to leave and
her dessert was nearly finished too. She took a spoonful of the
cheesecake, as she kept tapping the table with her fingers, waiting
for a reply.
Finally she got the reply from Kari. Opening the
message, a grin came upon her face, as she observed Veemon push Davis
away from the restaurant, after paying the bill.
"Well,
well, well. Seems like this girl still hasn't forgotten about the
rape issue," Mia thought, as she closed the Cell phone and rose
up to her feet, paying her bill.
She then, began to walk
behind Veemon. It was easy to follow the two, since they were moving
very slowly.
"I didn't bring my knife with me, but I
don't think I'll need it either," she thought.
Veemon
and Davis finally stopped at one hotel, where they probably were
staying at for the time being.
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Veemon
left Davis to washroom.
"You can take care of yourself,
right? I need to go make a call from our room," he asked from
Davis.
"Sure,
go ahead," Davis replied.
Mia realized that now was her
chance. As Veemon walked in the hallways and finally stopped at the
front of one of the doors, Mia suddenly walked close to him.
"Oh
my! You must be Veemon! I'm your biggest fan!!!" she sprouted
out in the biggest fan girl voice she could muster. She tried hard
not to punch herself into stomach, because of it.
"Uhhh,
thanks..." Veemon answered, while blushing a little.
"Can you sign your name for me?" she asked.
"Umm....Uhhh,
sure..... I think, there's a pen in the room...." he replied and
got in.
Mia followed him as he went near drawer.
"Oh
yeah, did your friend ever tell you how it felt, when his eyeball was
gouged out? Or seeing his own leg skinned?" she giggled.
Veemon froze in an instant and spun around.
"I-it....It
was you who did that to Davis..." he gagged.
"And
it's also me, who'll put you down for raping a cat," Mia
answered.
"Raping
a cat.....? Wait! WAIT!!! I know now!!! But Gatomon and me are
friends, she was doing it on her own free will!!!" Veemon cried
out.
Mia gave a shrug and then gave a devilish grin.
"Honestly, I could give less than a flying fuck of
what's the true story. That's not my business and I don't care for
your life enough to find out," she told him.
Veemon,
realizing that he couldn't negotiate with her, ran towards her,
attempting to punch her.
Mia dodged the punch and then
delivered a strike with her fingertips between the legs of Veemon. He
cried in pain and fell on his back, while holding onto his crotch.
Mia held her hand up, Veemon's blood covering the fingertips.
"Seems like your eggs aren't ready yet," she joked.
Just then, the phone rang. Mia picked it up.
"It's
for you!" she yelled to Veemon, as she punched him over the head
with it.
And again. And again. And again.
The final
blow shattered the entire phone, as Veemon collapsed to floor.
Mia
took hold of Veemon and threw him through a cupboard, making all the
plates and glass cut deep wounds into him.
Veemon
struggled to get up as Mia reached behind her back and suddenly
thrust the chopsticks into Veemon’s eyes. He screamed and tried
punching and clawing at empty air before Mia picked up a chair and
smashed it against his face while also making the chopsticks sink
even deeper.
"Well, time to sum this up then," Mia,
thought as she walked near Veemon, who was hardly breathing.
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LATER...
Mia picked up her cell phone and called
Kari.
"What did you do to Veemon?" she asked,
somewhat worried.
Mia
laughed and then responded "Oh, nothing. I just gave him
something to get a bite from."
Back in the hotel, Veemon
was lying on the floor, bloody and bruised with a mouth full of
razorblades. The mouth had obviously been rammed open and close
several times, before he had died out of the huge blood
loss...
"Mia... Don't ever contact me again.... Please…
Please leave me alone," Kari begged to the phone, before hanging
up.
Mia is still an assassin...