Pre-Face;;;
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Looks like people don't know the exact meaning of beautiful.
They call her beautiful, but I warn you... She's nothing like beautiful compared to what she is inside.
It's true that there's more to a book than it's cover, same applies to CAMILLA SHAWN
A killer, A trained ASSASSIN
Her name is Camilla Shawn but she prefers you call her Venom...
You'll find out later.
People who knows the real Camilla wonders how a pretty girl like her ended up in the house of Ruthless kimway...
Now to save your guess..
This is how it happened...
15 Long years ago..
15-years-ago
What happens when suddenly, the peace of the night disappears into thin air, leaving the young so defenseless?
She knew something wasn't right the moment her parents told her not to come out of her room..
She knew....
Eight years old Camilla Shawn knew that things would never be the same anymore the moment her dad left them running downstairs to attend to the armed men who shot relentlessly into the air in their sitting.. calling her father's name in an unfriendly manner.
She was countlessly warned by her mom not to come downstairs or leave the room. Tears flowing freely from her innocent eyes, she had asked what was going on but her mom didn't provide the needful answer before running downstairs when there was a faint groan from Jake, her dad.
Laura knew her husband wasn't safe alone downstairs and the moment she heard him groan, her patience went loose as she ran downstairs leaving her daughter alone in the room with a Stern warning.
"Mommy..." Camilla cried out... Too late, her mom already gone down stairs.
She stood still in her room, eyes darting the hidden circles.. it was dark and raining outside. And she had fear of the unknown.
There was a sudden calm in the house.. the gunshots had died down and...
"Camilla!!! Run!!"
That was her mom's voice... Her mom's scream.
"Mommy??" She cried out running out of the room.
She was about climbing down the stairs when she abruptly stopped.
"Mommy?" Her little voice drawled in uncertainty..
Her mom was being pulled by her hair and she was in tears
"Do not come Down Camille"
Laura warned as she whimpered.
Camille's eyes traced to the floor... Her dad was on the floor.. why was her dad on the floor??
Her breathing became uneven .
"So her name is Camille..." Mr Dreyson tsked whispering into Laura's ears.. as she was being pulled by one of his men.
"What a sweet name" he added taking slow steps towards the stairs..
"Stay away from her please.. she's just a kid" Laura cried..
But he paid a deaf ear.
"Hello little one" he gestured walking closer.
"No Camille.. Run! Baby please run..." Laura cried more..
"Why are you hurting my mommy? " She asked as Mr Dreyson took her hands ...
"Hurt? Im not hurting her sweetie.."
"Stay away from her you Animal! Camilla get away from him... He's a bad maaaa... Arrrggghhh" the man tightened his grip on her hair to keep her dead-shut.
"Mommy... Stop hurting my mommy " Camille cried..
"SShhh it's okay Camil ... Your mommy and daddy did a very bad thing sweetie.. and they have to pay..
"Leave her out of this you b@stard and I'll fvcking pay you your d@mn Mone....
"Shut up! I ain't done talking!!" Dreyson pulled out his gun and fired straight at Laura.. the bullet hit her on her stomach and she collapsed on the ground.
"R-Run .... C-camila... R...
Dreyson fired another bullet to shut her up completely..
"Come here Camil" he groaned forcefully reaching out for her.. but Camil was quick enough to bit his hand and run away.
Camilla ran back to her room and slipped off through the window.
Yeah! She's a smart kid and she knows the meaning of 'Danger' when she sees one.
It was raining heavily and so dark that she had countlessly slipped into mud which soaked and made a total mess of her nightie..
It's her life first...
She ran without looking back as her mom's last scream kept on re-echoing on her head.
Run.............
"Go after her Idiots!" Dreyson shouted at his men...
"We shouldn't leave any witness behind.. go after her d@mmit!"
One by one, they ran out of the house in search of Camille..
They searched out in the rain but found no trace of her.
After about fifty minutes of dead search,they gave up.
"Let's go back boys... She's just a kid, she won't last a day in this Cold.." he assured and they retreated back home for a job well done
Deep into the night, the ruthless Mr kimway drove on the highway..
He came to an abrupt stop when something caught his eyes something which acted as an obstacle on the highway.. he grunted and cussed as he hopped out of his car and went to see what it was and clear it off his way to continue his drive...
He drew closer to the particular spot just to see it was something* but someone*
It was a little child lying almost lifeless on the highway.. he arched in a meaningful way.. what was a kid doing out in this Cold and dark??
He had the urge to push her aside and continue his drive.. but something in him prevented him... Something called
"Conscience"
Something he doesn't have.. and he's suddenly suprised that he's feeling pity for this kid..
He carried her into his arms... And she was so cold.. he couldn't help but wonder what happened to her.
He nudged her to see if she was awake.. but she looked faint..
He carried her into his car.. he's taking her to the hospital to treat her... She's seriously sick.. she has a cold and she needs immediate treatment..
He stared into her face when he noticed a slight movement from her...
" What's your name?" He asked...
"Ca....mi...l" her little voice broke out before sh finally went into Oblivion..
There isn't much Time to waste...
He's heading to the hospital..
Camill or whoever she is needs treatment
Read on from this thrilling story how her journey began from a child.
I feel bad for Camil
