FEMALE WARRIORS

CHAPTRE. 1

After months of no one hiring my services, there was finally a group of government officials who gave me the task of killing the higher-ups who were opposite them.

It was actually easy for me to do that stunt. But I lack calculation. It turned out that the officials had a fairly strict level of security.

This official is one of the opposition governments that always give phenomenal statements in every statement. His honest style and fear nothing, made him have many enemies.

It's only fair that someone hired my services to kill these higher-ups. Apparently he's a very tough opponent in politics.

I've had a job before to kill top brass in the government. I think killing the higher-ups is the hardest thing in my job.

I have to be very careful. If not, I can be arrested and also sentenced to death for the crimes I have committed.

Then why do I keep taking this job?

Ever heard, that the higher the level of payment will be worth it. I dare to take this risk because the payment offered is not kidding. Of course I'm not stupid and naive, taking a risk for free.

Since an hour ago I have been standing on the rooftop of the building next to where the higher-ups are staying. I'll aim at his head from afar as he exits the hotel door.

I kept on alert until.... My prey is finally out! Let's have fun, man.

The officer was talking to someone in front of the hotel before getting into the car. I aimed the Sako TRG 42 rifle right at the head of the higher-ups. Good opportunities always come to me.

"1....2......3"

"DOR.."

"DOR.."

The jackpot! I managed to hit the head of the higher-ups with 2 shots. I can eat well tonight!

Not long downstairs there was a commotion. I also immediately cleaned up my equipment to escape.

"THAT'S UPSTAIRS!"

Damn, they know where I am. With lightning fast I jumped towards another building and went down through the deserted road.

I ran while carrying a rifle. It's hard, but I'm used to running away with a rifle.

"DOR"

"DOR"

Damnit damnit! Those people are behind me. Where I should run...

Ahhh maybe I can escape to the city park! If there are many people, it is easier for me to hide. Although it will certainly cause a commotion.

"DON'T RUN YOU SHIT!"

"DOR"

"DOR"

They kept shooting at me from behind. Fortunately, I had good reflexes. So that I can avoid even carrying heavy loads.

I ran to the city park, the people there scattered and shouted when they heard the rifle and also saw me carrying a long rifle.

"YYYYAAAAAA."

"Everything's down!!"

"Go from here"

"Catch that fucking girl!"

Unknowingly I kept running until the end of the city park. Damn, now I'm stuck in front of a vast city park river.

"Stop! You can't go anywhere anymore!"

You idiot! You idiot! Why should I run here..

'BYURRRRR'

I jumped into the river too. Unfortunately, the river was very deep. I'm having trouble breathing.

'BLUBLUBLUB'S'

Yep. I can't swim. I'm stupid, aren't I? To pick up my own death?

Is the end of my story here? Will I die silly like this just because I can't swim!?

I have already killed the target! I should have gotten a lot of money tonight and could have a party or bought a new apartment in an elite neighborhood!

'GOD, I'M NOT WILLING TO DIE LIKE THIS. HELP ME, I PROMISE IF I COME BACK TO LIFE I'LL LEARN TO SWIM!'

My chest is very hot and tight. Water started to enter my body. Is this really the end of my life? Everything went dark..

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"HUH.. HUH... HUH..."

I was surprised to see me in bed. Am I still alive? It turns out that it was all a dream? Hahaha damn that dream. Dream drowning!

"MISS! You are conscious!!"

I stared at the confusion of seeing a foreign woman wearing an old-fashioned dress in the 18th century.

"Who are you?" I asked cautiously.

"Miss.. It's me Marvella!" The woman slowly approached me.

"Marvella?" As I recall, I don't have a friend named Marvella..

Before long, there came an old man and an old woman.

"My boy.. You're finally awake.." The old man wanted to hug me but I dodged.

"You who?" I asked with a firm tone.

"It's dad.. You don't remember dad?" The man showed a sad look.

Daddy's? Am I being prank by a tv show or what? As long as I'm alive, I don't know who my father is. I am a child who lives on the streets. So who are they?

They also wear old clothes. Like the clothes I've seen in museums. These people why the hell?

"Zelda, don't you remember who we are?" Now a middle-aged woman is talking to me.

"No. How would I remember you if I didn't know you."

The woman suddenly cried.

"Something's wrong with our son.. Hicks..."

This drama is all? I don't understand what they're talking about anyway. I got up from the bed and—

"YYYYYYYYYYYYY..."

I screamed when I looked in the mirror. Who is this girl in front of me?!

The reflection of the mirror showed a girl who had a reddish brown hair and also had a beautiful face. I didn't see it wrong? It's not me!!

"Zelda why are you, son?" Ask the middle-aged man.

I sat on the floor to digest everything.

The dream I had was reality. Turns out I really drowned and now my soul is in this girl's body? How can!!!!

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