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This post contains the Kristyna look and two written stories in description :
Kristyna's backstory & a main story where two others looks of mine are involved (Morgane & her mom Catherine).
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CHOOSE YOUR STORY BY CLICKING ON THE SPOILERS BELOW
This post contains the Kristyna look and two written stories in description :
Kristyna's backstory & a main story where two others looks of mine are involved (Morgane & her mom Catherine).
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CHOOSE YOUR STORY BY CLICKING ON THE SPOILERS BELOW
Kristyna's story began in the remote regions of Siberia, where she was born into a harsh and unforgiving environment. Her early years were marked by poverty, violence, and a constant struggle for survival. Her family belonged to a marginalized community, and they faced discrimination and oppression on a daily basis.
Growing up, Kristyna witnessed the brutality of the world around her. Her parents abandoned her when she was still young, never to be seen again.
The only person Kristyna could rely on in this world was... Meira.
She was kind, comprehensive, a complete goofball always ready to crack a joke in this not so funny environment. She was always seeing the bright side of things, no matter how bad the situation was.
Meira was older than Kristyna, and was also a natural born athlete with innate fighting capabilities.
Despite being stronger and better than Kristyna, she never used it as an opportunity to belittle her. On the contrary, she pushed her to reach greater heights. They were always competing each other, uplifting each other.
With Meira, Kristyna could be herself and let her guard down.
Unfortunately, the world that she lived in had to remind her how unfair it was.
One day, Kristyna discovered Meira's house completely empty, everything inside was destroyed.
The only thing Kristyna could retrieve from all of the debris was Meira's necklace. From that day, Kristyna never saw Meira again...
The only glimmer of hope and love that Kristyna had was gone.
Now she was alone, and could count only on herself.
Many years later...
Years has gone by, and Kristyna learnt to live as a lone wolf.
She improved her aptitude for combat. Fighting was not a game anymore, but a way to survive. She honed her skills in self-defense and hand-to-hand combat, relying on her instincts and raw talent to survive the dangerous streets she called home. She learned to navigate the shadows, developing a reputation as a formidable fighter among those who knew of her existence.
One day, she fearlessly took on a whole gang of thugs she crossed paths with on the street, determined to rob her of her belongings, including her precious necklace. With great composure, she single-handedly kicked their asses, leaving them defeated and in awe.
Little did she know, these men were under the command of a certain Nikolai, a powerful figure in the Russian criminal underworld.
News of this altercation reached his ears. Nikolaï was intrigued by the rumors of this girl with unparalleled combat skills. He sought her out, seeing her potential as a valuable asset in his dangerous line of work.
Nikolaï approached Kristyna, offering her an opportunity to escape the oppressive life she had known by training her and making her an elite mercenary. He promised her wealth, power, and a chance to make a name for herself, even on an international stage. Intrigued by the possibility of a better life and craving a purpose beyond survival, Kristyna accepted Nikolaï's proposition.
Nevertheless, Nikolaï warned her. She would need to train her body and her mind like never before, to the extreme. But to Nikolaï's surprise, the more he was describing what the entire training would consist of, the more excited she got...
Present days...
Throughout her career as a mercenary, Kristyna completed countless dangerous missions, eliminating targets without hesitation or remorse. She became known for her efficient and ruthless methods, leaving no room for mercy or mistakes. Her reputation as a cold-hearted killer spread throughout the criminal underworld, striking fear into the hearts of those who crossed her path...
The more pain involved...
...the more pleasure she has.
The more pain involved...
...the more pleasure she has.
Kristyna's heart had become a barren wasteland, devoid of the warmth of love and compassion. It had become an asset, enabling her to carry out her missions with ruthless efficiency. She relished the power it gave her, the freedom from the shackles of sentimentality.
In her pursuit of personal gain, Kristyna had forsaken the softer aspects of her humanity. The years of violence and darkness had left an indelible mark, eroding any remnants of warmth or tenderness that may have once resided within her.
But perhaps, deep within the depths of her cold heart, there still lingered a flicker of something more. A glimmer of humanity that she had buried beneath layers of ice. Whether it would ever resurface, thawing the icy exterior, remained to be seen.
FRANCE, PRESENT DAYS...
Catherine had finally reached a point in her life where she felt she had achieved financial stability. The escort business, though extremely lucrative, had taken its toll on her emotionally and mentally. She wanted to leave that life behind and focus on new adventures with her daughter Morgane.
Little did she know, her decision would not sit well with the very man who had guided her into the world of escorting : Nikolaï.
Nikolaï, the shady Russian businessman, was furious when he learned of Catherine's decision of quitting his escort business.
Nikolai seethed with anger as Catherine made the decision to sever ties with his escort business. He had grown accustomed to the enormous profits she brought him, and her departure meant a significant loss for his illicit enterprise. But more importantly, he knew all too well that she had witnessed the dark underbelly of his illicit affairs, privy to the secrets concealed behind closed doors. Catherine had become a liability—a walking testament to the nefarious activities he desperately wanted to keep hidden.
The fear of exposure fueled his fury, driving him to unleash a relentless force upon her, ensuring that she would never reveal the sordid truths she had become privy to.
Determined to teach Catherine a lesson and "convince" her to keep working for him, he decided to enlist the services of his personal mercenary from Russia named Kristyna.
Kristyna was renowned for her lethal skills and merciless nature. She had a reputation for completing any task given to her, no matter how difficult or dangerous, by any means necessary. Nikolaï knew that Catherine would be no match for this deadly mercenary...
FRANCE, TWO WEEKS LATER...
After finishing teaching, Catherine walked out of the school building where she teaches on a late afternoon. Morgane was supposed to pick her up, but was not there yet.
While Catherine was checking her phone to see if she received any message from her, completely unaware of the danger that awaited her, a car pulled up beside her...
The tinted window rolled down... revealing Kristyna's cold, piercing eyes.
"Get in." Kristyna commanded, her voice as chilling as the wind on a winter's night.
Catherine's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the woman Nikolaï had sent after her. She knew how ruthless Kristyna was... She hesitated for a moment, fear coursing through her veins, but her determination to protect herself and her family overpowered the fear. She turned and ran, her adrenaline pushing her to move faster than she ever had before.
Just for the pleasure of chasing her prey, Kristyna decided to chase Catherine on foot. Catherine knew she couldn't outrun Kristyna forever, but she refused to give up without a fight.
Catherine sprinted towards a busy street, trying to call someone for help. But Kristyna was too fast. Her eyes locked onto Catherine, who was now gasping for breath, her body pushed to its limits, her fitness condition as a experimentd PE teacher was not enough.
Realizing there was nowhere left to run, Catherine prepared herself for what seemed to be the inevitable...
Out of nowhere, the sound of screeching tires filled the air, and a motor scooter appeared just inches away from Catherine.
It was her daughter, Morgane, coming to rescue her.
It was her daughter, Morgane, coming to rescue her.
As Kristyna relentlessly pursued Catherine, her laser-like focus was momentarily shattered when she caught a glimpse of Morgane. In that fleeting moment, something stirred deep within her. A familiar sense of connection and longing.
In that split second, Kristyna's pursuit faltered. Memories flooded her mind, stirring emotions long buried beneath her hardened exterior.
Catherine and Morgane weren't understanding why Kristyna suddenly stopped, but it allowed them to slip away.
Catherine quickly got on the scooter before Kristyna got back into her senses, and the two drove away as fast as possible.
In that moment, just for a few seconds, Kristyna's heart softened ever so slightly.
She finally got back to her senses, realizing that Catherine was to escape, and remembered that she would have to explain to her boss why she failed her mission, and deal with the painful consequences...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Latex suit : @WeebUVR
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Makeup : @tolborg1 & @SupaRioAmateur
Earrings : @V_Max
Nostrils hidder : @Cloudcover
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