Assassination On Mustafar Novels & Stories

35: Secret Agent… from a Foreign Secret Task Force?? It was chaos. A suspect was killed—right in front of Avyanna's eyes, right in the area where the cops were lurking. What just happened? Just who in the world has the guts to assassinate someone in front of an assassin?!

Then, he told his brawlers, “Clean this up.” From beginning to end, he never even gave me or our child a second glance. “Mrs. Marconi, get back to the car!” a bodyguard roared at me. I abruptly came back to myself and saw that Enzo had been forced into a corner, with two soldati lying on the ground. I had no clue if they were dead or alive. The gunmen were reloading. Within ten seconds, they would start firing again. I tossed the communication device into the fountain behind me and ran out.

VICTOR Thoughts of revenge consumed my mind, the weight of the word lingering in my thoughts. I stood by the window, the sunlight streaming through the open blinds and drapes, unable to hide any longer. It was clear now that Franco Massimo had been the assassin all along, perhaps defying his father's wishes to take over the family business. Or maybe it was all part of a larger scheme, with Franco being directed by Dante from the shadows. The truth remained elusive, lost forever.

The third case was one of kidnap which later turned into an assassination. He had thought that the Assassin had died with the Mayor when the two bodies were found in the river, only for him to get back to town and find out that the dead lady was one of the flight attendants. That means the imposter who carried out the assassination escaped, only God knew how she did it. Since he came to the United States in the year 2029, the rate of crime had drastically reduced, and even petty robbery and pickpocketing had been curbed, so the murder of the Mayor came as a big blow to him and to the other top security officers in the state.

In silence and disbelief, they watched Czar stand behind the first prisoners, positioned the sword on his throat and cut through within the twinkle of an eye. It was done so fast, no blink of emotion, even Vader who was known as an assassin, was surprised. Never had he seen a man kill another in such hurry and without remorse. Masha's breath was suspended as she watched the sight. Her eyes were big and shining so bright like a lamplight as the sight looked unbelievable to her. He was not trying to stop the execution, but wanted to do it himself? Her heart beat rapidly when he budged forward to stand behind the second prisoner. Of course, if the prisoners had their way, they'd try to struggle

"On the same day, three of the top ten warriors in Aston died under strange circumstances—one on the road, one in a private club, and one in the river. "On September 12th, another major figure in the military, the War God Fury, was found dead after an apparent suicide by shooting himself. "Today, September 13th, two more top ten warriors in Aston were reported to have been assassinated on the streets. Their bodies are nowhere to be found." Jennifer scrolled through the alarming news on her phone, her face pale. She looked at Frederick, who was sitting diagonally across from her, brows furrowing in worry.

What he didn't know, though, was that he'd been marked for death the moment his father agreed to kill Iris De Jager over some stupid ledger. Like Aleksei Ivanov, his long-time friend, the end snuck up on Nathan unannounced and uninvited with no fanfare or warning, as four gunmen stormed his private room at Little Osaka, a Japanese whore house disguised as a restaurant in downtown Rock Castle, and opened fire, painting the walls red with his blood. By the time the gunfire ceased, his two bodyguards, along with his harem of Dreams escorts, lay dead while he clung to life, just barely though.

"I didn't expect you to scare off the assassin." Chad glanced at Tanner, not bothering to respond, and carried Nancy back to his room, with the little white fox following at his feet. Seeing that for the first time, Tanner remarked, "An interesting man!" Muttering to himself, Tanner looked into the room and saw the assassin with a bloody hole in his chest. "Damn, this Saffronesian assassin failed his mission and committed suicide!" Tanner assumed the assassin had used explosives to kill himself. He had encountered Saffronesian assassins before and knew they sometimes used clay explosives for suicide.

(Dead Assassin) One of the assassin that wanted to act gloriously died when a bullet blasted his skull right open. It was a simply like a scene of a fish that jumps out of water and got skewered by a harpoon. “……S.W.A.T unit! Boxed in!!..advance!!!….let no one escape!!..”.(Commissioner Layla)

"My lord, the assassins seem to have disappeared from the face of the world, but the truth is that they have been killed. All five of them." No expression crossed his Master's face except for the slight twitch of his jaw. Armaadad continued, "The message finally got in last night that it wasn't only the twin that was in California, My lord. The Captive and the Slave were there too." That was when Mostafa exploded. "So, my Captive and my Slave were found after months of searching but couldn't be captured!? Five assassins COULDN'T capture them!?" he raged. Armaadad scratched his ears. He too was angry, but it doesn't matter at the moment. He wanted—needed—his Slave back.