Scribble Showdown Novels & Stories

She replied. Thomas took a long drag from his cigarette before dropping it to the ground, crushing it under his feet. He let out the smoke. " That's all?" " Yes, that would be all." Scarlett replied. Thomas walked closer to her, stretching his hands for a shake. " Deal?" Scarlett took it. " Deal."

I sat on the concrete floor as blood from my forehead trickled down my cheek and dripped onto my white shirt. The pinhole camera hidden in my shirt's buttonhole had already captured everything in 4K resolution and transmitted it in real time to an encrypted group chat. The group chat was named "Execution Team". The latest message in the group came from someone labeled "Legal Director". "The video has been secured as evidence. The threshold for criminal charges has been met. Ms. Stanton, are we ready to make our move?" I typed on the screen with my bloody fingers. "Tomorrow."