Anime Assassin Novels & Stories

Then the partition slides open and in walks a man in a full black army bodysuit that is so familiar to the retired gentleman. This assassin was quite taller than he is, though they had the same body build. But Yamaguchi-san knew better than to judge this dangerous stranger just by his slim stature. He's sure that underneath that body-hugging outfit were sinewy muscles connected to a mind that had years of training and intensive experience in killing. ”It seems fate has meant us to meet again, Yamaguchi-san,” says the stranger as he lets go of his two.45 caliber handguns to clatter noisily on the floor’s smooth and sheeny wood slats.

An overwhelming murderous aura started bearing down on him. Jay made a few rotations at lightning speed and dodged the assassin's cold blade. Jay looked at the assassin who was wearing a black stealth suit and had a hood over his head. His mouth, nose, and eyes were covered firmly. The thought of him hiding in Angeline's bed last night sent a burst of anger spurting from the depths of his heart. His eyes exuded an ice-cold aura. "Let me see your face." He clenched his fist, shifted his position, and started galloping on the rounded wall like a gecko, attacking the assassin from the side.

Leanunya countered, not budging an inch. Wolferan sighed, before speaking, “I am asking as it will give me a better understanding of why you chose to become an assassin, a criminal” Leanunya huffed, “alright you want to know? Well, I was left with an old woman who didn’t even know how to take care of herself ok?”

The feeling of revenge is something out of this world, a feeling worth enjoying. * * * * ( News report) Mr. Peter's was brutally murdered by an assassin and as usual,his eyes were removed.. We believe the assassin is a female because she always leaves a crying female doll on the crime scene..The police are trying to get to the root of this matter.... Voice gradually fades... Anita's POV I sat on the couch watching some action movies when Anna entered the house. The door requires password to open, that's why she was able to enter the house without ringing the door bell.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

Gabriel said, “I didn’t much want to be alive. Ten years of waiting, not knowing if the pull would ever lead anywhere. So I found the most dangerous work I could.” She waited. “I was an assassin, Honor. A professional killer. I took contracts — targets — and I eliminated them. That was my life for the better part of a decade.” She stopped walking. He stopped too, hands in his pockets, and let her look at him. Let her take the time she needed to put it together, to decide what she thought of it. He’d learned enough about her to know that rushing her to a reaction she hadn’t fully formed would only make it worse.

He bit his bottom lip, lowering his arms to his sides and glancing towards his palms before asking, "What is it? Y-You...you don't like what you see?" Nate had not spoken yet, gulping when he saw Dante's fingers drop the knife beside him and reach for the next button on his dress shirt. When Nate realized what he was doing, he instinctively leaned downwards, his mind completely pushing away the assassin murderous rumours and all the threats Dante had mentioned, instead reaching for his hands and stopping him from continuing down the placket. "What the fuck are you doing?" Nate pushed his hands away, closing the other buttons as well and hiding the chain back into his shirt.

The happiest moments and funny memories were popping out from the bottom of my head. I could see his enormous smile while he was with me. I used my palm to softly caressed the picture one by one, trying not to whine but I couldn't help it, I shed tears and dried my eyes with the end of my neckband, but at the same time, I was full of resentment and pain. " I will take my revenge, Clench, you can never hide from me, you and that bitch girl! " I said, grinding my teeth. I'm Ylisha, an assassin, yeah, what you read was right, I'm an assassin, that was my fate, I was born to be like this, I was 5 yrs. old when my father trained me and became part of his job.

And she saw me. “Come with me,” she said. I didn’t ask why. I had nowhere else to go. Anita was unlike anyone I’d ever known. Beautiful but deadly, kind but fierce. It wasn’t long before I learned her secret. She was an assassin, and a damn good one. Under her guidance, I transformed from a pitiful street rat into something much darker. She taught me to fight, to survive and most importantly, to kill. She molded me and gave me a reason to live.