The good hearted Assassin

Episode 46 Ruth's Past Unveiled

Ruth's voice trembled as she muttered the word "Boss," her gaze fixed on him with a dangerous mix of anger and fear. The Boss, a cunning and ruthless criminal mastermind, had once been a mentor to Ruth. But now, he stood as her greatest adversary.

The room was filled with an eerie silence as the Boss surveyed his captives. His eyes gleamed with a sinister satisfaction, relishing in the power he held over them. He knew that he had the upper hand, and he intended to exploit it to the fullest.

Ruth's mind raced, desperately searching for a way to outsmart the Boss and save her friends. She knew that time was running out, and she needed to act quickly. But she also knew that she couldn't afford to make any hasty moves that could jeopardize their lives.

As the minutes ticked by, tension filled the air. James and Jemima exchanged a knowing glance, silently communicating their determination to protect their friends at all costs. They had faced countless dangerous situations before, but this one felt different - more personal.

With each passing moment, the stakes grew higher. Ruth's mind raced, searching for a way to turn the tables on the Boss and his goons. She knew that she couldn't rely solely on her own skills; she needed the help of her trusted allies.

James and Jemima, bound but not defeated, exchanged a silent nod. They had been through countless battles together, and their unspoken bond allowed them to anticipate each other's moves. They knew that their training and experience would guide them through this perilous situation.

As the Boss gloated, reveling in his apparent victory, Ruth's determination grew stronger. She knew that she had to find a way to break free and save her friends. With a sudden burst of adrenaline, she lunged forward, catching the Boss off guard.

In that split second, chaos erupted. James and Jemima, fought back against the goons, overpowering them one by one. Ruth, fueled by her desperation to save Alex and Benny, fought tooth and nail against the Boss, refusing to back down.

The forest became a battleground, filled with the sounds of grunts, gunshots, and the clashing of fists. Each move was calculated, each action precise. James, Jemima, and Ruth fought with unwavering determination, their training guiding their every move.

As the battle raged on, time seemed to stand still. James, Jemima, and Ruth fought with every ounce of strength they had, their minds focused on one goal - to ensure the safety of their friends and bring down the Boss and his criminal empire.

With each passing moment, the tide began to turn. James and Jemima's relentless assault overwhelmed the remaining goons, leaving them battered and defeated. Ruth, fueled by her determination, managed to gain the upper hand against the Boss, disarming him and leaving him vulnerable.

But victory was not yet assured. The room was filled with tension as the group realized that their escape was far from guaranteed. They needed to act quickly, before reinforcements arrived or the Boss regained control.

With a newfound sense of urgency, James, Jemima, and Ruth worked together to free themselves and their friends. Their training and experience allowed them to swiftly untie the ropes that bound them, their movements synchronized and efficient.

As they made their escape, the group knew that their battle was far from over. They had dealt a blow to the Boss and his organization, but they knew that they would need to remain vigilant. The shadows of betrayal loomed large, and they were determined to bring justice to those who had wronged them.

Ruth rushed through the dimly forest. Benny, her mentor and closest friend, had been gravely wounded during their last mission. She knew she had to reach him quickly before it was too late.

Finally, she found Benny lying on the ground. Without hesitation, Ruth knelt beside him and began improvising first aid, using whatever supplies she could find nearby.

"You need to be more careful, master," she said, her voice filled with concern.

Benny managed a weak smile. "I stopped you from calling me that a long time ago," he said, his voice barely a whisper.

As Ruth tended to Benny's wounds, a guard suddenly appeared, pointing a gun at James, who had been knocked down. Fear gripped Ruth's heart as she realized the danger they were in.

"Ruth, stop what you're doing or say goodbye to your precious boyfriend," the guard threatened, his voice cold and menacing.

Ruth obeyed, her hands trembling as she released the ropes that bound their boss, who had been captured by their team. The boss stood up, his eyes filled with malice.

"Ruth, Ruth, Ruth," the boss sneered, pointing a gun at her as he approached. "I made you to be a perfect weapon, a ruthless assassin. But I guess I was just wasting my time. You are the best, but you are weak."

He grabbed Ruth's hair, forcing her to meet his gaze. "That poor thing you call your boyfriend is the one making you weak. Look at you now, you can talk, smile, and even cry. But when your family was being killed, you didn't shed a tear. Now you cry for a miserable James. Why?"

Ruth remained silent, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a response.

"I know you can talk now, little lady," the boss taunted, his grip on her hair tightening. But to his surprise, Ruth began to laugh. The sound echoed through the room, leaving everyone bewildered.

"You are the miserable one, Donald," Ruth began, her voice filled with determination. James's heart raced as the name Donald echoed in his mind.

"You trained me to be the best assassin, yes. But you failed to make me heartless because I fell in love with James. Yes, you trained me to avenge the people who killed my family, but no, you trained me to work for you. You trained me to be your money-making machine, to kill innocent people, just like you killed your wife and paid nurses and doctors to lie about your son's sanity," Ruth said, tears streaming down her face.

The boss's face contorted with fear and confusion. "So, you found my son?" he asked, desperation lacing his voice. "Where is he? I want to ask for forgiveness. I didn't kill his mother intentionally; it was an accident."

Ruth smiled through her tears. "You want to kill your own son just now? James is your son," she revealed, her words hanging heavy in the air. James's heart shattered as the truth unfolded before him.

"James is your son" Ruth's word's echod in the boss head "you are dating your brother you fool" he said angrily and pushid Ruth to the ground.

"what do you mean?" Ruth asked wiping blood on her mouth trying to get up but he forced her to the ground "naive little beach. "I reped your mother years ago because I was in love with her but your stupid dad took her from me"

Ruth's heart pounded in her chest as she stared up at her boss, his face contorted with anger. The words he had just uttered echoed in her mind, leaving her stunned and confused. "James is your son," Ruth had said, innocently revealing a secret she had only recently discovered. But the response she received was far from what she had expected.

"You are dating your brother, you fool!" her boss spat, his voice dripping with venom. With a violent shove, he sent Ruth crashing to the ground, her body colliding with the unforgiving concrete. Pain shot through her, but it was nothing compared to the shock that coursed through her veins.

Blood trickled from Ruth's mouth as she struggled to rise, her mind racing to comprehend the truth that had just been revealed. "What do you mean?" she managed to choke out, her voice trembling. But her boss showed no mercy, forcefully pushing her back down, his grip tightening on her arm.

"Naive little bitch," he sneered, his eyes burning with rage. "I raped your mother years ago because I was in love with her, but your stupid dad took her from me." The words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of a dark secret that had been buried for far too long

James, Ruth's father, had been a young man deeply in love when he married Jane, an innocent girl from his school. Their honeymoon was meant to be a time of joy and celebration, but fate had other plans. In the dead of night, a masked man and his goons had attacked them, shattering their dreams and leaving them broken.

Jane had been violated, her innocence stolen in the cruelest way imaginable. Devastated by the trauma, James and Jane made the difficult decision to run away, hoping to escape the haunting memories that plagued them. It was during this time that Jane discovered she was pregnant, carrying the child of her attacker.

They never spoke of the incident again, burying it deep within their hearts, determined to protect their unborn child from the horrors of their past. Ruth grew up in a loving home, unaware of the darkness that had once consumed her parents' lives.

As Ruth lay on the ground, her boss's revelation echoing in her ears, she felt a whirlwind of emotions crashing over her. Anger, confusion, and betrayal mingled within her, threatening to consume her sanity. How could her boss, a man she had trusted, be the one responsible for such a heinous act?

To be continued..........