Where Am I?

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When I opened my eyes, I found myself in an entirely different place.

I was sure that just a moment ago I was having sex with Rukhsar's aunty.

'Then how am I here?'

I looked around and saw many kids there and from the situation I figured out that I was in a prison cell.

Then it hit me and I thought that I was somehow caught by the police and they sent me there. I was panicking. A lot of thoughts passed through my head and I started to sweat.

I was about to touch my face when I noticed my hands. I looked at my hand and they looked different. They didn't feel like mine at all.

I then saw someone entering the prison. "Get ready." He said. A few guards came from behind and entered the prison.

My body moved without me ordering. It starts walking. I wanted to talk but nothing came out of my mouth.

I was starting to feel fear. I wasn't sure what was going on. Where was I? What was happening to my body?

Alas! That was just the beginning.

Everything felt like I was watching a movie but the pain from everything was telling me a different story.

It would have been like watching a 3D movie if I hadn't felt all the pain from the harsh training the body was facing.

Time continued to pass like that and somehow remembered everything like my first fight and my first kill.

After a while, I accepted that it was my new reality and my fate. God was punishing me because I did that horrible act. Because I killed an innocent.

The only thing I was worried about was about my mother. I know that aunt and Aisha would look after her but I was still not sure for how long.

A year passed and I didn't know who was behind these training sessions. They taught us a lot of things. I also learnt a lot from them.

A lot of skills kept being implemented into us as if they were preparing us for something.

Hand-to-hand combat, swordsmanship, gun fighting, driving, spying, tracking, detection, learning about high-tech, engineering, and many more things were taught to us.

But the most important lesson was about Assassination. They always focus on this.

After years of training there I found out how many mistakes I made when I killed that beggar.

'No wonder the police caught me so easily.'

(A/N: He still thinks that he was caught by police? How brain-dead can he be?)

5 years have passed since I came to this place. And I still have no news about the outside world or my mother.

I learned a lot, like really a lot of things. I didn't even know I could learn things so fast.

I was average in my studies before coming here. But suddenly my brain turned into a supercomputer. I absorb all the teaching like a sponge.

The only thing I was thankful for was that I never forgot about my life before coming here. Not a single thing. It's like even if I wanted to I would never forget (not like I want to).

Ten years passed and it was the day of my final test according to the trainer. I was sent to a room full of young boys and girls. They looked the same as me. Bold and fierce.

Our mission was to fight and kill, kill and become the sole survivor. I again experienced the harsh treatment of this place.

My body, again body without my consent, starts fighting and killing. I was already numb to killing and pain. I won't even blink once when I or my body kills someone.

After an hour of fighting, surprisingly my body was the sole survivor. I went out of the room with my tired and injured body.

On the second day, I got a tattoo on the back of my head and got a name for myself "No: 47"

"Wait, am I Agent 47 from the Hitman movie," I asked but before I could get my answer I lost consciousness.

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(Rukhsar POV)

I looked at the boy who fell asleep on my naked body and blushed.

I couldn't believe what I just did. I was feeling guilty now that I calmed down. He was not only my friend's son who was in a coma but also whom my daughter had a crush on.

And here I was laying with him on top of me while his dick was still inside me. I could feel his hot liquid inside my womb.

Luckily I was old and it was also a safe day.

I didn't know how to face him, my friend or my daughter.

'I shouldn't have done it.'

It's all because I hadn't had sex since my divorce.

I didn't know that I was craving for sex so much. Now I have done it. What if my daughter finds out? What if Neha finds out? Would they forgive me?

Of course, they won't. They will never forgive someone like me. An old lady who would satisfy her lusty pussy with a young son-like figure.

But it was so good. What are you thinking?

I slowly moved my body and put Ethan down. As he fell back his dick got out of my vagina. Without anything to keep it inside, the cum started to come out like a broken dam.

I felt lost when his dick came out. I didn't want it out. I want it inside me again. It made me even more guilty.

Looking at his dick one more time and getting out of the bed. I didn't know how to face him if he woke up suddenly.

I grab my top and shorts and get out of his room.

(POV end)

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I woke up and opened my eyes. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling. My eyes suddenly widened, and I shot up. I stood up abruptly and looked around the room.

I tried to move my body and this time it worked. I tried to move my hand left and right. I walked off the bed.

I then looked at the room, my room. I noticed the messy bed and the two empty plates.

I turned to my body and found out I was naked. I looked at the watch on the wall and saw the time.

I quickly grabbed the phone which was lighting the flashlight. I was shocked. I remember what happened before I was transported to that place. All this happened in a few seconds.

'Was I dreaming? No, it's too real to be a dream. I could still remember everything

My mind suddenly raced and started to calculate everything and came to a conclusion.

"Status"

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