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MARCUS

Shelby's weak eyes looked up when the sword she expected to swoop down like some avenging angel and claim her life took a slight delay. The look in her eyes matches the exact ones popping out from the balls of her fellow assassin. Their shocked gazes held each other and she watched as the sword hanging in the air slowly slipped off the man's hand and then his body followed and crashed to the ground in a heavy thud. His fall revealed Marcus who stood behind him trembling from head to toe, his eyes wide as an ocean frozen in shock while his shaking limbs clutched tightly the now red-stained sword that was once inside the dead assassin body. 

Marcus couldn't believe what he had done. He just killed somebody, he thought his whole body drenched in fear. He wasn't a killer. He might enjoy watching the hunt but that doesn't mean he likes to take the life himself. Thank you, the soft words wafted up to him penetrating his frozen mind. The sword dropped with a loud clang from hi

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