Novel & Cerita Assassin Oc

He finally put it to good use. The assassin coughed as he finally managed to breathe. He looked behind him to identify his assailant, only to find out an unfamiliar person dressed in a casual hoodie and sweatpants. He was wearing black, rectangle glasses, and his hair was unkempt. Jay also noticed blood pouring out of his nose. Where the f*ck did this dude come from??? "Aish… how I hate blood…" The man murmured to himself. "What was that?" Jay immediately smacked his mouth for uttering such a dumb question. He just couldn't sit still when someone in front of him said something he couldn't hear!

Asking the intruder to come in, I pretended to focus on the document in front of me and that is when Aslan entered. "WE have a problem Alpha. Two omegas were found dead a few minutes ago," he said and my mate gasped. "You were right Tamsyn. Our murderer is still in the pack and we have to stop him, "I admitted feeling frustrated. "We need to examine the corpse fast,'' she said putting a hand on my Beta's shoulder and I couldn't help but feel jealous. It suddenly hurt so much that I couldn't have this kind of comfort. "Aslan, go get ready and tell the blue eyes rogue we have a new case to work on, "I ordered ignoring Tamsyn's puzzled expression. I may not have the right to order her group mem

The consigliere could never see the activities inside the building but from inside, he saw everything clearly. "This is what excess money can get you, Uncle. Moreover, the glass is bullet resistant, one would think twice before deciding to assassinate me. I'm CEO Luca of Ocean View down here, with zero enemies, and not Luca Antonio, underboss of the Finest White with countless targets on his back " He was confident no one would try to assassinate him but anyone who wanted to take up the challenge was free. The assassin kills him, good, except he fails and gets to realize death is much better than torture from Luca Antonio.

The background sound from the TV filled the empty space and made her feel less fidgety. Ping. A message dropped, Alina was being transferred to Mexico for her pending detective case. “It can't be a coincidence.” she thought. This was her life now. Alina the Assassin. Life in the underground was hell when she first joined seven years ago. Trainings were even more brutal. But the one thing that fueled her was the burning thirst for revenge, to do that she had to survive and the only way for her to survive was to join the crime family.

I felt someone climb onto my lap and hands wrapped around my throat, tightening and blocking my air. My head was fuzzy and the air I was losing now did not help. I raised my arms and poked the assassin in the eyes and he screamed. Pulling on the last of the adrenaline in my body, I pushed him off me and pulled myself to my feet using the edge of the table that was sure to bring my demise. I kicked the assassin in the gut as he attempted to pull himself up and he stumbled backward, falling over the rail and to the ground hundreds of feet below. I pulled myself to the edge to see his dead body being dragged off the grass by a team dressed in black.

But since he was the head of the family, what other course of action did they have? In the end. Robin Wright had hired the infamous assasin Lucas Stephens to carry out the mission. He was known all over the country for killing businessmen who had offended the elite of the business world. But his fame was more because he was never caught. Everyone knew what he had done, but no one was able to pin it on him. Nor had he ever disclosed who had hired him. This was his main attribute. Otherwise, he knew that the first rule of assasination was, kill the assasin. As long as he kept his mouth shut, he was safe.

Over the roaring flames, the sounds of sirens and panicked voices mixed in a deafening symphony. Across the city, inside the vast, opulent mansion of the chairman of the assassin organization, AS01 paced furiously. His knuckles were white as he clenched his fists, resisting the urge to lash out at anything within reach. His eyes darted to AS02, who delivered the grim news.

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

Nine smiled, catching sight of me before giving me a glass of water “I should be proud to see that you are still fit despite everything that you have been dealing with” “I was trained by the ancient assassin, what else do you expect?” I winked. Nina laughed, shaking her head at me, I nodded toward the door, shaking my head in question “what’s gotten up his panties?” Nina stayed quiet for a few seconds, nodding at me to follow her. We entered the storage room beside the kitchen and I frowned in confusion, waiting for what she was going to say. Nina barricaded the door before turning to face me, muttering a low chant under her breath “the room is now soundproof, no one can hear what we’re sayi

Sage grabbed a bottle of water from on of the reporters desk and emptied it on the assassin who jerked up. "So, Mr assassin. Am asking you nicely now. who sent you to murder Olivia?" Sage asked smiling at the criminal in a creepy manner as he paced around him in slow deliberate steps. "I-I-I don't know what you are talking about. let me go this instant!! You have no right to hold me down here" the assassin said. Sage burst into a sarcastic laughter and the guards joined in. "You hear that folks? he said we have no right to hold. him down"