Mujer en peligro [One Shot](Historias sueltas y viejas del BigVERSO)

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Mujer en peligro

Luego de dejar a su amante en la habitación del motel donde se habían citado, bajo por las escaleras y paso por el loby pasando inadvertida para los ojos de encargado que dormitaba sentado en una silla detrás de la recepción del pequeño motel, aunque no era tan tarde para su tipo de trabajo, el reloj en la pared no marcaba aun las 12 de la noche, la mujer de unos 30 y pocos salió a la calle aferrándose fuertemente a su bolso como medida de protección, caminando por la acera hasta 2 cuadras mas abajo de la entrada del motel donde habia estacionado su auto, una vez llego hasta el abrió la puerta y respiro mas tranquila una vez se hallo adentro y pudo asegurar las puertas con cerrojo, estaba muy lejos de su casa y ya era muy tarde, se puso en marcha repitiéndose que no pasaría nada malo.

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Tuvo que atravesar media ciudad para llegar de las inmediaciones del Motel donde tuvo su cita hasta el otro extremo de la ciudad, pero el trafico después de la media noche era escaso en esa zona de la ciudad de Valencia, la mujer sonrió cuando diviso el pequeño parque al salir de la avenida, al otro lado estaba su casa, solo era cuestión de rodearlo y en unos minutos mas estaría segura y a salvo, pero los imprevistos están a la orden del día y de noche una mujer sola se puede meter en problemas aun sin quererlo, cuando el auto esta rodeando el parque empieza a corcovear, finalmente el tubo de escape truena con una sonora explosión como si hubiera estallado un petardo y el auto se detiene, la mujer baja del auto pero al abrir la capota un humo negro sale del motor, aquello no pintaba bien, estaba oscuro, hacia frío y ella necesitaba regresar a su casa lo antes posible, no lo pensó mucho luego de corroborar en su reloj que ya eran mas de las 12 de la noche, tomo su bolso, cerro bien el auto y empezó a caminar atravesando el parque rumbo a su casa, una vez estuviera allí segura llamaría a una grúa.

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Caminaba presurosa, a aquellas horas el parque estaba totalmente desolado, daba miedo caminar por el, pese a las bombillas que alumbraban las caminerías que atravesaban el mismo, muy poca gente lo visitaba a altas horas de la noche, la mujer regresaba a casa algo tarde, el encuentro con su amante habia salido un poco mas largo de lo esperado, pero habia concluido satisfactoriamente, eso le saco una sonrisa mientras se aferraba a su bolso y apretaba el paso en aquella oscura noche, -Uuuuh, uuuuh, uuuuh!!!-, el ulular de una lechuza posada en lo alto de un árbol empeoran el asunto, la mujer sabe muy bien que el canto del ave nocturna a aquellas horas anunciaban la llegada de la hora del lobo, apreto aun mas el paso aferrándose a su bolso como si la vida se le fuera en ello.

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El pequeño parque lucia aun mas tenebroso a mitad de camino ya lejos de las luces de los esporádicos autos que lo alumbraban cuando circulaban por sus linderos, solo iluminado por las pocas bombillas que funcionaban estaba desolado y aterrador a esas horas, cualquier ruido, el menor sonido se multiplicaba en la noche dando la impresión de que alguna cosa te perseguía, el viento soplando entre las ramas, el sonido metálico de una lata tirada rodando por el camino empedrado, aumentaba la tensión en su rostro, pero ya estaba mas cerca, la mujer apuraba el paso y apretaba su bolso contra su pecho, allí traía su anhelado tesoro, el fruto de su encuentro de aquella libidinosa noche y por nada de este mundo estaba estaba dispuesta a perderlo, a manos de ningún terrorífico monstruo de la noche o de uno de los simples y mundanos ladronzuelos que solían asolar el parque durante esas horas, según habia visto en las noticias las autoridades recomendaron no pasear por el parque después de las 6 de la tarde, la ciudad de Valencia se estaba pudriendo como muchas otras grandes ciudades del país carcomidas por la corrupción, la miseria y los vicios, el crimen solo era uno de los hijos habituales de estas.

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-Uffff!!!- soltó un resoplido y respiro un poco mas tranquila cuando las luces de los focos de un auto se dejaron entrever entre los árboles y arbustos del parque al frente suyo, ya casi estaba por salir del mismo, su casa y su seguridad estaban al otro lado, solo tendría que cruzar la calle y abrir la puerta de su casa para estar a salvo, inconscientemente la mujer aminora el paso creyendo que ya lo habia logrado, fue cuando oyó unos pasos a su espalda, volteo instintivamente y allí estaba el.

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Una figura borrosa que se acercaba por detrás de ella, -¿de donde salió?-, -¿es un espanto?-, la mujer estaba muy grande para creer en ellos, ese no podría ser otro que uno de los tantos ladronzuelos que abundaban en el parque escondido, agazapado esperando a que apareciera una victima para ir por su bolso y demás pertenencias, pero ella no se iba dejar robar así como así!!!, metió la mano dentro de su bolso y apreto con fuerza una reliquia familiar que la acompañaba cuando salía por las noches como aquella haciéndola sentirse mucho mas segura.

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No volvió a mirar atrás pero cuando escucho que los pasos de su perseguidor se convirtieron en largas zancadas ella también echo a correr!!!, a pesar de haberse puesto un corto vestido negro y unos estilettos de 15 centímetros del mismo color para su cita de esa noche tuvo la precaución de cambiarse de ropa y los zapatos por unas cómodas zapatillas deportivas antes de salir de la habitación del motel, el ritmo de su Corazón se acelero con la carrera, cuando por fin salió del parque pudo ver al frente la puerta de su casa a tan solo unos metros, solo tenía que cruzar calle y estaría a salvo!!!, cuando llega al otro lado suelta la reliquia que aun sostenía dentro de su bolso y saca las llaves de su casa, voltea para ver que tan cerca estaba su perseguidor, las luces de un auto que cruzaba en ese instante por la calle hizo que el ladrón que la perseguía se detuviera dándole los segundos extras que necesitaba para abrir su puerta.

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En un abrir y cerrar de ojos Logro entrar, rauda y veloz cierra la puerta tras ella poniendo el cerrojo y echando llave para asegurar la entrada, mira atenta por la mirilla, el hombre no cruzo la calle, se quedo del otro lado de la acera, habia perdido a su presa, observo como el hombre siguió de largo alejandose unos metros caminando por el borde del parque, hasta volver a entrar un poco mas adelante perdiéndose en la noche y la oscuridad, -Ahhhh, que alivio!!!-, exclamo la mujer a pesar de estar acostumbrada a lidiar con situaciones mucho difíciles que aquella, ella no podía evitar ponerse nerviosa cuando regresaba a casa con uno de sus tesoros.

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La mujer ya sintiéndose completamente segura dentro de su casa encendió las luces y camino llevando su bolso con calma hasta el fondo de su casa, salió por la puerta posterior hasta el patio trasero de la propiedad y camino hasta un pequeño cobertizo que usaba como almacén de herramientas y otras cosas, allí dentro bien oculto dentro de un gabinete de madera en el piso cerrado con un candado estaba un pequeño congelador para carne, también asegurado con otro candado cuando lo abrió, tomo su bolso y saco el fruto de su encuentro de esa noche, observo el frasco de vidrio y se regodeo por unos segundos con la pieza que contenía dentro, la lengua de su amante!!!, otro mentiroso, tuvo que hacer algo de espacio para colocarlo junto con el resto de sus trofeos.

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El pequeño refrigerador estaba casi lleno pronto tendría que llevar sus trofeos a su casa de seguridad fuera de la ciudad, este era solo un santurario provisional para que no se dañaran sus tesoros!!!. Cerro el congelador, el gabinete y salió del cobertizo regresando a su casa, una vez en la sala de su casa saco de su bolso el viejo puñal ceremonial que utilizaba para cortar las partes de sus victimas, los mentirosos!!!, era una reliquia que había pasado de generación en generación en su familia, tallado en un colmillo de morza, su hermano mayor era poseedor del puñal gemelo, lo guardo en un compartimiento secreto oculto detrás de unos libros de su librero, entonces fue que llamo a la grúa para que viniera por su auto, por suerte estaba a salvo en su casa, hasta una asesina como ella se podía sentir en peligro como cualquier otra mujer caminando sola en la calles de noche.

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Fin.

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Woman in danger

After leaving her lover in the motel room where they had met, she went down the stairs and passed through the lobby, unnoticed by the eyes of the manager who was dozing sitting in a chair behind the reception of the small motel, although it was not so Late for her type of work, the clock on the wall did not yet read 12 midnight, the woman in her early 30s went out into the street, holding tightly to her purse as a protective measure, walking along the sidewalk up to 2 more blocks. below the entrance of the motel where she had parked her car, once she reached him she opened the door and breathed easier once she was inside and was able to lock the doors, it was very far from her house and it was already very late, she He started telling himself that nothing bad would happen.

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She had to cross half the city to get from the vicinity of the Motel where she had her appointment to the other end of the city, but the traffic after midnight was scarce in that area of ​​the city of Valencia, the woman smiled when she saw the small park when leaving the avenue, on the other side was her house, it was just a matter of going around it and in a few more minutes she would be safe and secure, but unforeseen events are the order of the day and at night a single woman can even get into trouble Unintentionally, when the car is circling the park it begins to buck, finally the exhaust pipe thunders with a loud explosion as if a firecracker had exploded and the car stops, the woman gets out of the car but when she opens the hood black smoke comes out. engine, that didn't look good, it was dark, it was cold and she needed to return home as soon as possible, she didn't think much about it after checking her watch that it was already past 12 at night, she took her bag, closed He got the car right and started walking through the park towards his house. Once he was safely there he would call a tow truck.

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She walked quickly, at that time the park was completely desolate, it was scary to walk through it, despite the light bulbs that illuminated the paths that crossed it, very few people visited it late at night, the woman returned home a little late , the meeting with her lover had gone a little longer than expected, but it had concluded satisfactorily, that made her smile as she clung to her bag and quickened her pace in that dark night, -Uuuuh, uuuuh, uuuuh!!! -, the hooting of an owl perched on top of a tree makes the matter worse, the woman knows very well that the song of the night owl at that time announced the arrival of the hour of the wolf, she quickened her pace even more, clinging to her bag as if his life depended on it.

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The small park looked even darker halfway along the road, far from the lights of the sporadic cars that illuminated it when they drove along its boundaries, only illuminated by the few bulbs that worked, it was desolate and terrifying at that hour, any noise, the slightest The sound multiplied in the night, giving the impression that something was chasing you, the wind blowing through the branches, the metallic sound of a can rolling down the cobblestone path, increasing the tension in his face, but it was already closer, the woman quickened her pace and clutched her bag to her chest, there she brought her longed-for treasure, the fruit of her encounter that libidinous night and for nothing in the world was she willing to lose it, at the hands of any terrifying monster of the night or of one of the simple and mundane thieves who used to plague the park during those hours, as he had seen on the news, the authorities recommended not walking through it after 6 in the afternoon, the city of Valencia was rotting like many other large cities in the country. eaten away by corruption, misery and vices, crime was only one of their usual children.

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-Uffff!!!- she let out a snort and breathed a little more calmly when the lights of a car's headlights were glimpsed between the trees and bushes of the park in front of her, she was almost about to leave it, her house and her safety were at hand. On the other hand, she would only have to cross the street and open the door of her house to be safe. The woman unconsciously slowed her step, believing that she had already achieved it. That was when she heard footsteps behind her, she turned instinctively and there he was.

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A blurry figure approaching behind her, -where did it come from?-, -is it scary?-, the woman was too old to believe in them, that could not be other than one of the many thieves who abounded in the hidden park, crouching waiting for a victim to appear to go get her bag and other belongings, but she was not going to let herself be robbed just like that!!!, she put her hand inside her bag and squeezed tightly a family heirloom that He accompanied her when she went out on nights like that, making her feel much safer.

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She didn't look back again but when she heard that her pursuer's steps turned into long strides she also started running!!!, despite having put on a short black dress and 15 centimeter stilettos of the same color for her date. That night he was careful to change his clothes and shoes for some comfortable sneakers before leaving the motel room. The rhythm of his heart accelerated with the run. When he finally left the park he could see the front door of the motel. his house just a few meters away, he just had to cross the street and he would be safe!!!, when he reaches the other side he drops the relic that he was still holding inside his bag and takes out the keys to his house, he turns around to see how close he is. her pursuer was there, the lights of a car that was crossing the street at that moment made the thief who was chasing her stop, giving him the extra seconds he needed to open his door.

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In the blink of an eye I managed to get in, quickly and quickly she closed the door behind her, putting the bolt and locking it to secure the entrance, she looked carefully through the peephole, the man did not cross the street, he stayed on the other side of the sidewalk , he had lost his prey, he watched as the man continued walking a few meters away along the edge of the park, until he re-entered a little further ahead, getting lost in the night and darkness, -Ahhhh, what a relief!!!-, he exclaimed. The woman, despite being used to dealing with much more difficult situations than that one, could not help but get nervous when she returned home with one of her treasures.

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The woman, already feeling completely safe inside her house, turned on the lights and walked calmly carrying her bag to the back of her house. She left through the back door to the backyard of the property and walked to a small shed that she used as a storage room. tools and other things, there inside well hidden inside a wooden cabinet on the floor closed with a padlock was a small freezer for meat, also secured with another padlock when he opened it, he took his bag and took out the fruit of his find from that Night, he looked at the glass jar and gloated for a few seconds with the piece it contained inside, his lover's tongue!!! Another liar, he had to make some space to place it along with the rest of his trophies.

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The small refrigerator was almost full, soon he would have to take his trophies to his safe house outside the city, this was just a temporary sanctuary so that his treasures would not be damaged!!! He closed the freezer, the cabinet and left the shed returning to his house, once in the living room of his house he took out of his bag the old ceremonial dagger that he used to cut off the parts of his victims, the liars!!!, it was a relic that had been passed down from generation to generation in his family, carved from a morza's tusk, his older brother was the owner of the twin dagger, he kept it in a secret compartment hidden behind some books on his bookshelf, then he called the tow truck to to come get her car, luckily she was safe in her house, even a murderer like her could feel in danger like any other woman walking alone on the streets at night.

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Escrito originalmente en Español, traducido al ingles utilizando Google Traslate.

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