Tell her about an upcoming mission.

"Rose, it's time to make a grand gesture for my cause. I want you to capture a mudblood for me. Any will do. They are a threat to our lives, and I need them eliminated."

He's talking to the wrong person. She wanted nothing to do with the deaths of mudblood wizards or witches. She pretend. "Yes, sir. I'll handle it personally. Will you give me the coordinates for a location you want me to be at?"

Voldemort smiled wickedly, and his eyes gleamed with excitement. "Oh no. It's better if you hit the streets and capture someone unsuspectingly."

This didn't make sense. Why send a female out into the dangerous streets when he has thousands of men available for this mission? What the hell does this idiot think? Rose tried to keep her cool, not wanting to appear insubordinate.

"I will eliminate a mudblood for you, Voldemort." She didn't know if she could do it, though. Killing someone. Someone who didn't deserve it. It wasn't the same as killing one of his death eaters. This was different. She would be putting an innocent life in danger just to satisfy a madman.

She didn't have the heart to do it. No matter how easy he made it sound, Rose knew it was going to be difficult, even if he told her the area.

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