Day Of The Assassin Novels & Stories

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?”

Mayari ignored Jim's remarks as she sat on the nearby chair and place her hand on the table that separated her from the elf. "I'm not here to say hi." she coldly stated. "Now start talking." "You're no fun." He sneered. "The truth is, I don't really know who's the mastermind of this case." "You're an assassin that is paid by an anonymous client." Mayari concluded. She knew the field very well. Jim was surprise that she was able to quickly grasp the situation. Nevertheless, she reached his expectation. "Yes." Jim nodded. "But judging by the amount of money he paid for the Royal Family's assassination and the very accurate information he have about the Royals, there is a high probability that

I will be the only one who is number one. "Anyway, sir, do you still need to clarify what the Assassination Society is and why we were being pursued by them?" I questioned Dum regarding AS. Dum's demeanor changed to serious after hearing my question, and he did not respond right away. "Sir?" I say again, waiting for his response. I mean, I know what AS is, but I was wondering how he found out about it and how our attacker informed him about it while they were battling. Dum groaned in front of me, troubled eyes on me, "do you really want to know? I mean, you don't need to know about it," Dum questioned.

Slowly— he loosened his grip enough for the man to breathe. Luna stepped closer. Rain streamed down her face. “Who sent you?” The assassin smirked. Blood stained his teeth. “You already know.” Luna’s expression didn’t change. “Black Hollow.” “No.” The man laughed weakly. “Something much worse.” BANG. A sniper round slammed directly into the assassin’s skull. Blood exploded across the rain. Alexander released the body instantly. Dead weight hit the mud. Silence followed for half a second. Then— “SNIPER RIGHT SIDE!” Everything erupted again.

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!

He yelled, and his words shocked her. "What exactly did he do wrong? He was so young, with his whole life ahead of him, and you killed him in cold blood!" He went to yell, and she just stared at him, baffled. "You don't even remember do you?" He said coldly "No, but I never assassinated a Prince, I know that!" she grumbled. "I saw you that day when you were fleeing! 6th July 1901, Manhattan Island. Does it ring a bell, mate?" She kept staring at him, unsure what to say.

He smirked. It was the day of the hunt. So right after breakfast, we then prepared for it. It was broad daylight so I think it would be easy. As an assassin, I was trained to hunt in the middle of a huge forest during the nights when the sky is at its darkest. I've been through a lot, I've been through the worst of worst, so how dare they look down on me just because I'm a woman. "No horses," Rage reminded me at the last minute as if that would make me change my mind.

I only found out that an assassination had taken place inside the hotel when the whole building went on alarm. I think the assassin pretended to be a cleaning lady when she killed James Mondragon because I saw a naked and unconscious woman under the bed and it seems like she was the cleaning lady who was supposed to clean the room where James Mondragon was killed. And according to the woman, she was called by a man but when she turned around to see her, the person who called her suddenly knocked her out so she lost consciousness. The assassin probably injected sleeping pills into the woman and then took off her clothes and pretended to be a maid when she entered James' room. Because the clea

But still, I do hope mate is doing alright. Day 45 Dear Diary, 10 days have gone. And everything remains the same. Now, assassinators or gangs gives me a call to kill someone for them. And I'm getting richer. I'm sometimes required to travel the world to kill him/her. And its free! I'm finally tasting my dream life. Currently, I'm in London. So I'm in a hotel right now and boy is it fancy. So far, I've assassinated 15 humans in 10 days. Can u believe It? There's actually people out there who hate their own kind. I never really knew that. My killing must have shot over 100. Tomorrow Night, Ben Harper is target. He's a womanizer and tricks gang's money. He went disguised as a member for a gang

“The mastermind got everything ready for us. You don’t have any choice.” “Okay.” Olympias nodded and asked Goswin, “Are you sure?” “That assassin confessed in the early hours of this morning,” Goswin replied. “Someone secretly recorded Master Ansel’s and his accomplices’ conversation in his study yesterday. They were plotting how to assassinate you after they returned yesterday.”