Asesino นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kiara tilted her head while putting her elbow on the table leaning on her fist. "Yea. But if you excuse me, I have to visit the restroom." He looked at me before heading towards the bathroom. "I'll head to the ladies' too." I said. "Sure sure. I'll be at the dance floor." Kiara winked. I chuckled and left. As expected, he was waiting for me at the second floor. "Carmen Santini. The world's best assassin, niece of the Mexican Mafia, Blood Dragon." He smirked. "And Brian Garcia. Mexico's top criminal. " I crossed my arms.

I eyed Alessio, informing him that both of them are mine to kill. The other is on his back. I grabbed my kunai from his chest, he screeched. I laughed and pierced it to his other hand, he cried in agony. "Shhh, you don't want to ruin the perfect moment to reveal my identity." "Fuck you slut, you won't survive the night in one of our brothels." He laughed maniacally. I stabbed his abdomen. "Oops clumsy me. Anyhow. You said that the mafia families hired reina de los muertos to kill that man," gesturing to Alessandro watching the encounter with amusement. "Well lucky guess guapo, you are blessed to glance at the 'invincible assassin' your friend claims me to be." He paled and stilled. "Yo-you a

And Dimitrios was stubborn as hell whenever the discussion of letting go of Iris came to the table. Dimitrios returned to his room and sat on the bed after the entire day's work. He was tired as hell because of all the incidents that were happening. He had to take care of Derek. Because keeping him alive was no longer needed. But Iris's sudden outburst made him stunned today. He could never believe that the girl could just run and snatch the gun to kill another one. Who was he kidding actually? The same girl tried to kill him two years back when she had lost her parents. Derek might be right to some certain extent that an Assassin would always remain an Assassin. Because that is what runs in

But if the driver could read his thoughts even in the slightest bit he must have died out of fear, Ekai widened his eyes and that was the only movement from him as a gesture of being alive! 'What if….is she pursuing Aysel's personality because her memories are acting up within her?' Ekai thought to himself fearing that his terrible deed had been caught and Aysel Saat aka Kazen MacNarma would eventually hate him for replacing her memories. Wait, what!? So, whatever that mysterious assassin lady said was true? Well, it seems so that Ekai Enzo Enrique was not the perfect choice to fit in a hero's personality but was he actually the villain of the whole tale?

I pushed the door of my office open to see Matteo, Carlo, Nico and Blanca waiting for me. “Boss.” They said in unison and bowed. I nodded and sat down. “What news do you have for me, Blanca?” Blanca was my female assassin, the best you will ever find anywhere. “Emiliano does not suspect a thing, but he knows you killed Diego Marino.” she said. “What was his reaction?” I asked playing with my pocket knife. “He was livid. He was actually using Marino to sell drugs.” “Does he suspects you?” I asked.

Coal and I both head for a shower simultaneously and silently, both of us too absorbed in our own thoughts to talk, but needing to wash away what we've just done. I know helping Isaiah was the right thing to do, even when I met him back in my confused mind, I felt sorry for him, but it was still difficult. Killing someone like that, someone who isn't a threat, who isn't trying to kill us, it stays with you. Coal says his great grandmother asked him to do it, which I'm holding on to, I've killed so many people and not thought much about it, but I don't think I'll ever forget the look of joy on his face as he slipped into unconsciousness with the name of his mate still in his lips. I hope he's

She immediately stared at Nika as she knew only, she could do it. Nika stopped swallowing. Her throat started closing. Everyone kept Yekaterina oblivious to the mafia world, rest everyone knew who did what and who was capable of what. Nika immediately grabbed a knife and hid it in her hand. Poor woman! She knew she had no chance against Afanasiia, the assassin known as the Heeler.

Everything she did was beautiful, even her crying was beautiful. I wasn't happy that we both were the focus of bloggers, I wanted to find out who posted the video and I wanted them to pay. When I saw it this morning, my head began thinking. Segun didn't get an opportunity to touch the laptop, he died after the gun shot. Sandra on the other hand was too afraid to even think straight, she was in prison, for murder but is still waiting for trials in court. Fred and Elizabeth's father we're the main suspects. It was either one of them, or both of them.

Alex took her gaze off the scope of the rifle she is holding after taking the shot that hit straightly towards the felon’s head. She then stood up and handed the rifle to Damon, who stood guard as she took her shot through the clerestory window at the empty utility deck of the building.

"You know I didn't mean that, Dario. What was said?" He sighs, and I watch Lucia walk away. "Dario, you can't keep secrets from me, not when it's about me!" "It's not about you, though." He grins at me. "Really? It has nothing to do with me, Dale, or Taylor?" "Dale and Taylor, yes, you...no." I groan. "So it is about me, what?" I sit waiting. "Dario, just tell me!" "Fine. This Mad Hatter guy is an assassin, hard to find or trace. If he knows, then things are complicated. Regardless of what we're doing, you will have two Capos and some guards with you."