The Assassin

in 1968 there was this reporter who got a little too invested in a case involving government human trials on american soil for weapon research. his name in Matthew and due to his digging has made himself a lot of foes over the last few weeks, resulting in furious people who have spent there lives trying to keep this secret from the public eye. they would do anything to stop this reporter, so they sent out a killing machine with a lust for blood and a way with magic to go after him. little does poor Matthew know is that no one has ever survived her attack.



it was a cold dark night in the woods of Washington state where Matthew owns his grandfathers big rustic mansion. Large enough to fit 100 people and then some, far too big for just three people. Matthew lived with his wife of 20 years and 18 year old daughter. they spent all there time in the first floor lounge area. where Matthew spends his time in his office like some evil villain planning mischief among people. that night he was in his office finishing his story before he releases it to the press in the morning. he gets alot of work done until, he hears a loud thud coming from the lounge area. "honey what was that?" no one replies worrying Matt. he slowly grabs his M911 from under the desk and slowly makes his way to the stairs. he shouts again, "honey?" no reply, Matt then aims his gun at the lounge room door and sneaks downstairs. he reaches the doorway to see no one there and the lights turned off. he turns on the light to see a woman with shoulder height black hair, dressed in over the knee heels a black short sleeve mini dress standing in front of him. before he could aim the gun he is frozen in place by her power "what the f-fuck" he struggles to speak under the spell. the woman walks over the him and dangles a glass vial in front of him containing his wife and daughter. "try anything, and these 2 die" she puts the vial between her breasts then blew into Matthews face making him pass out.



"Matthew, Matthew get up honey, please" said his wife. "uhh" he grunted as he got up, "wait what the, oh shit" Matthew looked around to see him shrunk in his office and planted on his desk with his wife and daughter beside him. "whats going on, you two alright?" Matthew said too his wife and daughter. "she wants to talk to you, she told me to wake you up. his wife points to his chair which startled him. she was sitting on his chair staring at them the whole time. they where and inch to the size of her. "i know, i know why your here, but can you leave my family out of it please, just take me". she continued to stare and then replied "I have been given very specific orders that i make your life as tormenting as possible, and i am paid to do so". Matthew gulps and gets nervous, "as i said take me not my family please, torment me alone". still not answering his question she lifted her feet and placed it on the table. "your family is going to clean my left foot while you watch ok?". she then unzipped her heel and took it off revealing a soft pudgy foot in front of his family. "please please i beg you not to involve my family there innocent" he tried to plead to no avail. "go on then, start" they start licking her foot up and down as Matthew watches. a good 10 minutes go by and the daughter falls down completely giving up. "what did i say get back to work" she said, but Matthews daughter could not do it. "alright then" she said in a frustrated way. she picked up the scared crying girl and put her in her heel. "No STOP" she lowered her foot into the heel slowly and zipped it up trapping her is inside. she then rested the heel on the table again next to them so they could hear the muffled screams of there daughter through the shoe. "What can i do to make you listen? leave my daughter alone i beg you". she sighed at him "i told you i have orders and i am going to follow them, ok? plus your family are witnesses anyway and they have to go". his blood runs cold and he loses breath as he realises his whole family is not going to make it. his wife in shock and his arms around her the assassin gets bored and stands up. all they could hear was that crunch of there flesh and blood being nothing but a stain. "aww, i know that was your daughter, but its nothing personal ok?". Matthew now furious at her "ILL FUCKING KILL YOU FOR THIS BITCH". she chuckled at his attempt to scare her. "adorable, but to bad" she pulls Matt away from his wife "now watch this". his wife now screaming for matt as she lowers her lips around her sucking her off the desk. now in her mouth she swishes her around for a bit until her screams fade as she begins to drown in the saliva the coats her body. "mmmm, her tears taste too good" she opens her mouth to show a gagging wife suffocating on her tongue. "NOOO, PLEASE LET HER GO" Distraught and sobbing he can only hear the sounds of her wife being swallowed whole while still alive.



"oh my, that was really good actually, maybe thats how i will kill my target hmm? should i crush him like a little bug or digest him and his wife?". mike calmed down a little and looked up a her and said, "sick fuck". "oh yeah, your getting crushed for sure". she then flicks Matt onto the floor and hovers her foot over him. "ready to die Matthew? same way as your daughter huh? she felt good exploding under my foot. you know what? i got a better idea" she removes her right heel prepared to step on Matt "oh im going to enjoy this one". she arches her foot over him and slowly lowers it until its laying flat on his naked stomach. she slowly increases her weight hearing slow cracking and blood curdling screams as she felt his body give way. then all of a sudden a sudden crunch as his body exploded under her foot. she grinded it to a pulp before putting her heel back on and cleaning up the mess and not leave a trace.



the police closed the case only days after there disappearance as it looked like they packed everything and fled. only a single soul will know what exactly happened that night.