Assassin Fate/stay Novels & Stories

And if I'm right, I'll be the one who figures out why everyone is so terrified by him. "Leave it," Asher says darkly, cutting Fate off from continuing on the subject matter. I try my best to ignore the look Fate shot us both. Fate only continues to play. "Is there jealousy here, or is Alaya still convinced you can't feel any emotions?"

Even Hitomi had admitted that. Kenji sighed before kneeling down to Yuri’s eye level, placing both hands onto her shoulders. “You have to understand something, Yuri,” he said seriously, and Yuri blinked. “Once you tread this path, there is no going back. You can’t return even if you wanted to. The life of an assassin has no allowances for failure. We can’t afford that. If you fail, you die. Do you understand?” Yuri didn’t falter. She nodded. “Yes.”

Leaning down slightly, he whispered near the man’s ear, “You misunderstand.” His voice remained almost gentle. “I don’t threaten people.” “I simply decide…” “…whether they leave this room alive.” ⸻ The assassin’s smile slowly disappeared. ⸻ Alessio walked back. Sat down again. “Ten.” ⸻ Sweat formed on the assassin’s forehead. “You’re wasting your time.” ⸻ “Five.” ⸻ “You’ll never find them.” ⸻ “Three.” ⸻ “You don’t know what you’ve married.”

Under the moons bright light a situation of i stare, you stare me was made as both remained quiet, they did not say or do anything, they only stared at one another not moving an inch. It took almost 10 minutes as the staring contest finally stopped and the red haired man overlapped with the shadow of the night and disappeared without a trace. Lyph who was left alone, showed a rather comical dumbfounded expression as the other disappeared, then released the breath she didn't know she was even holding in. Her thoughts were in a jumble mess all night that She didn't even know how she fell asleep again while overthinking things. Wile Lyph slept quite well, others were not, not only is there an i

I whimpered as he approached when suddenly the window next to me shattered, glass flying everywhere. “Darling! Are you okay?” Noah called out as he jumped into the room. “Yes! But I don’t know about the others!” I yelled out. “Stay where you are, I’ll take care of him,” Noah said with a confident smile. The white-haired man smirked, “you think you can do something to me? A trained assassin?” Finn chuckled, “this is your one chance to leave and never come back.” “I’ll take my chances,” the assassin said as he cracked his knuckles.

The Assassin was ready to maneuver the attacks when Charmine, at that very moment, activated her Final Move! The Dancer’s Final Move allowed her to jump in front of her enemy and shoot three arrows in one go, allowing her to then return to her original position. Just like that, it took the Dancer a mere second to strike down the Assassin, and she returned to her original position. It all happened in the blink of an eye. Not long after, words were displayed on the screen. [ASSASSIN GAME OVER] ASSASSIN GAME OVER! The newbie defeated him! How? How could the Dancer kill the Assassin!?

"After this week, it will be two of you going home, rather than one." Everyone stayed still, unsure of what to make of his statement. Having worse odds of staying in the competition wasn’t going to make anyone feel safer. Although, I was sure that was what Juan wanted. For everyone to get anxious, to step out of line, and to do something foolish. Or maybe even turn against each other. "Being an Assasin entails protecting an asset. This can be done in a variety of ways, that cannot be taught. They are instincts that only the best Assassins have," Juan informed us, pacing in front of everyone methodically, taking time to look us each in the eye.

“Its nothing but a show, don’t you understand?” “I..” the assassin was furious. He was the one who experienced and decisive, so why was the man taking her side? “If she really wants to kill you, even if she can’t kill you with two shots, she will continue with the third shot, the fourth shot or even the fifth shot until you are dead. You would have no reason and chance to escape at all, yet you still believe you managed to escape with your own ability? You are absurd, do you know that?” the man continued.

He lunged at me, his blade glinting in the moonlight, but I evaded his attack with a swift sidestep. My fist tightened as I seized the opening, delivering a crushing blow to his midsection with all my strength and speed which opened a hole in his chest. The sickening sound of bones cracking echoed through the forest as he crumpled to the ground, gasping for breath. Blood poured from his mouth, mixing with the dirt beneath him. I stood over his broken form, my chest heaving with exhaustion. His eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of defiance and defeat. With a cold, heartless smile, I leaned closer, my voice dripping with malice. "Your mission ends here, assassin. You should have stayed home

specifically Scarlett… "Maybe we should wait...to finish off the Ruiz's family?." Franky, his fellow bounty assassin frowned a bit. "....You should not worry. Boss always is always one step ahead," The dark-haired prosthetic assassin shakily responded. "...I'll go get Seto." The dark-haired prosthetic assassin offered no rear, for once he can tell his boss truly means what he says..."Whew! So that ends it all!" Well….. No, it was just the beginning of the end…. Of everyone's end.