C2 The Revenge Plan.

ZOLA'S POV:

After I left the crowd, I dash straight into the soilders' camp and rush inside one of the ladies' room.

This training camp is for the orphans or abandoned children. They are sold to Sodom military authority and will be forcefully trained as a solider.

I had been brought into the camp since I was 14, shortly after my parents' death.

Left alone, a kind woman took me in but not long after, the authorities forced her to submit me to the training camp and this is where I have been living my life since then.

Since the people here are abandoned people, our identities are worthless.

We hardly appear in public or lived normal lives like other Sodomites as this was the Law.

Also, I had been taken in during the reign of the former Lord Mayor Hunter. He is the predecessor to Cassey.

I wasn't surprised when that evil Cassey had a confused expression on his face when he saw me staring daggers at him.

He never knew me since I had been serving in the Army for a decade.

I had just revealed myself for appearing like that and I'm sure he has people uncovering my identity.

Too bad for him cause I don't even have a last name. I erased my last name and chose a new name for myself since I no longer belong to any family or home.

I belong to myself.

"Is the mission about to start today?" My friend, Mabel asks as she walks in, wearing our usual Sodom army uniform- dark green background with touches of black and brown.

Mabel is same age with me and an Assistant Colonel while I am a Commander.

I remember the day Mabel was brought into camp, ten years ago. It was exactly two weeks after I came.

She wasn't brought in by anyone. Rather she came by herself. I recall how weak, terrible and haggard she was looking.

She later narrated to me that since her mother and stepfather died, her stepbrother had been sexually assaulting her at home.

With no one around to help, she ran all the way here and said it was better to train and die as a soldier than being raped by a useless teenager with a sex-addiction.

And after some years, she discovered her original sexuality: Lesbianism. She preferred girls and hated men touching her. I was happy for her since she was happy.

For sure, the Army isn't a place for the weak. One earns a place through hard work, endurance and dedication and I have come this far.

I know the 'mission' Mabel mentioned earlier. It is my 'revenge plan' against Lord Mayor Cassey.

This has been my goal since I turned eighteen. And currently a 24- year old Army Commander, it is time to hatch the plan. This is a deadly mission for me.

My plan is to kill Mayor Cassey and if I am ever discovered, I will be executed (burned to death) so I understand where Mabel's worry is coming from.

After all, we have been friends for years and she can't just lose me like that.

"It's in progress. It will officially kick off tonight and I'll take a place in the City Palace." I say to Mabel.

The City Palace is where the Mayor lives but that evil Cassey has turned it into a brothel and shamelessly fucked innocent people for the public to see.

Remembering today's incident of how Cassey raped that innocent girl on the balcony makes my blood boil.

Mabel calms me down and reminds me; "You using the Special Code?"

I take a steady breath and reply; "Yeah. Phase One: he has seen my 'face one' so I'm going for Phase two."

My 'face one' means my original face.

As soldiers, we are used to speaking in coded languages that ordinary people won't understand. This is the safest way.

"You're going undercover?" She asks again.

"Yeah, that's 'Phase two'."

I lift up a human face mask and tell her; "This is a high-quality skin mask. None of my facial features will be seen through it."

"And your figure..."

"You can't change my mind, Mabel. I'm not gonna fucking back down now. Giving up isn't in my DNA. That devil has to pay!"

"Fine. Just remember, you're not in this alone. Need any help, just call me."

"Sure. But I've got my own backup plans." I say, stubbornly. I am naturally stubborn but also strong-willed and determined.

As soon as I step out of the room, I hear some sounds coming from the opposite room.

I waste no time to push the door open curiously and step inside, leaving my luggage outside.

I see two young girls of about twenty, naked, against the wall in a heated foreplay.

They are moaning in pleasure. One is sucking hungrily on the other's boobs and the other is fingering her 'thing'.

There are wet, sloppy, obscene sounds coming from the loud sucking and fingering and the two girls seem to be lost in it.

I cough aloud, finding this scene extremely embarrassing and disturbing.

I have been a virgin all my life with all my focus on military work so I don't have the time for all this, even though I have got lots of people (both men and women) pursuing me.

I won't deny the fact that I'm a natural beauty but I don't get why all these young soldiers will go around fucking when they can actually train and become useful.

The two girls notices me immediately and scramble around to cover their naked bodies.

They bow saying; "Sorry, Commander."

I order them in a cold voice; "Why don't you go to your next training session instead of doing this."

"Yes, Commander." They answer in unison and begin to put on their training uniforms.

I sigh and leave the room and the camp, wearing the face of a young girl with an incredibly ugly appearance.

I glance at the 'new me' in the mirror before dashing out to the City Palace.