Jasmine Flowers

Prologue

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Pain and death.

'Two thing that go together when one is an assassin' a white headed girl thought as she laid on the ground bleeding out of two long cuts on both of her legs, starting from her inner thighs and ending just above her ankles.

This girl was about the age of six and she was according to her masters useless compared to her older brother. A brother she had never met and that was not aware she existed or just didn't care about her. She didn't even know his name for crying out loud!

From what she understood of the situation her brother was the best assassin the order ever had and he had deserted that same order that they belong to years ago. The masters of the order had wanted to recreate the skilled assassin he was in her but she was dimed a failure. So they had slashed her legs and thrown her in the underground catacombs to die a slow death, and that was after they had striped her bare.

So here she was bleeding out naked among corpses. She had nothing on her to stop the bleeding and she couldn't see anything to help as there was no light. Wanting to live she felt around her with her hands, who knows she might get lucky and one of the dead might have clothes. Feeling nothing but the dirty stone ground she started to drag herself along to continue her search.

When she was about to give up was when she finally felt clothes on a dead body. Ripping it off the corpse was unpleasant and she felt that she was going to be sick. Despite what she felt dying was not an option she was going to entertain until she couldn't move anymore. Once she succeeded in getting the clothes off the dead she start on ripping then into makeshift bandages to cover her injured legs, after she shook off the dust of course.

Finished with the bandaging of her cut up legs the girl rested her head back against the wall. 'Getting out of here will be hard even if I can deal with the pain, it's time I have to worry about' she frown at that thought worrying about getting out even as she briefly closed her eyes enjoying the wind blowing in her chin length hair.

With a shock she shot up with wide eyes as it hit her that the wind wasn't coming from the entrance. Along with shock came hope for this could be her chance to live. With a determined face she put all her energy into getting up and walking. And so with both hands on the wall to hold her up she stepped carefully into the dark in the direction of the wind and hope.

With tears falling from her eyes Jasmine smiled as she stared out into the light and her freedom.