How To Become A Trained Assassin Mga Nobela at Kwento

"This is why I trained you this way. You thought you were getting better, but the moment I raised the stakes, you faltered. Overconfidence is more dangerous than poison itself." He stood up and paced around me. "In our pack, female assassins are trained differently from the males. Strength alone won’t save you. Deception, knowledge, and precision will. Before they learn how to fight, they learn about potions and poisons. Why? Because a blade may fail you, but a well-placed drop of poison never does."

He taught me how to attack without second-guessing, how to disappear in plain sight, how to stay quiet and deadly. He showed me where to cut to cause the most pain, how to look innocent while planning something lethal, how to become the kind of person who didn’t hesitate. I had been trained as an assassin before, but this was different, Petro had trained me as a weapon to use, but Antonio is now training me to protect myself and fight for my family. Kindness had no place in this world, he was shaping me into someone tougher, smarter, and more dangerous. Then one night, he gave me a task.

And she did great, he perfectly moulded her into strong perfect fighter in martial arts, disciplined and cold hearted. He classified his fighters into Classes. Class c contains a fighters who are getting trained to become Assassin's. Class B contains fighters who are good with their fighting skills and mostly got hired for Assassination or bodyguards positions, Ashton belonged to this class. And class A was group which contains fighters who has gone through intense martial arts trainings and perfect in every skills like sword fighting, archery, shooting and martial arts. Class A fighters are unbreakable and only few from his agency succeeded to became class A.

"Okay." "I was born into it," Zara continued. " My mother was in it before me. Her mother before her. It is not the kind of thing you find. It is the kind of thing you are born already inside of. Not like I know much about them" She said it the way you state a fact about geography. This is where I am from. This is the landscape I grew up in. "I was trained from the time I was old enough to be trained. Languages. Surveillance. Close contact work. How to enter a room and leave it without being remembered. How to find people who don't want to be found." A pause. "How to get rid of them when necessary." “I know, your normal assassin shit”. Elias chirped. “Forget I said that. You seemed to enjoy

"You won’t be given ten years, Sameera. You don’t have that luxury." I stiffened. "Training starts with the mind. If you don't change your mindset, you won't survive here. You need to forget whatever fantasies you have of revenge—at least for now. Keep your anger, bury it deep, but don’t act on it until you're strong enough to do something about it." Her voice dropped slightly, a grim seriousness in her tone. "The only way out of here is to rise in rank. The only way to rise in rank is to complete assassinations. A great number of them."

He said with a chuckle. I looked around and said with curiosity, " I see, but I didn't know any of Mikael's old friends." Hearing my word he stops his track and turn around to face me as he explained, "You're really naive Lily. I know this world is new but how can you be this dense? Let me tell you, you're already in this world the moment your brother is so you can't get the treatment of a newbie and also with your brother having a status of rival and old friend is a more reason why you're special. Ok, it's enough talking, let's not delay it anymore. I am the one who is gonna train you in shooting and close combat. There will be another person to show you how to learn assassination and under

It must have gone cold if he has come back looking this defeated. “Nothing that leads us to the preparator,” he digresses. I’m not sure why, but the way he says it, with a slight shrug of his shoulders had anger surging right through me. “Aren’t you meant to be a Huntsman?” “Faye, you don’t understand,” he says carefully. “It’s not easy to track Silent’s. The amount of training they go through to be the assassins they are is immense. It’s more training than I have to find them.”

“You must learn to move without thinking. To feel intention. To read air. To sense Luminous tension before it forms.” Eryx nodded. “He’s right. If someone is targeting you… they will strike unpredictably.” Seraphine wrung her hands. “But this is too fast—” “It is not fast enough,” Kael said. “Assassins trained in Ignis or Eurus can kill before a guard blinks.” Alessia’s breath trembled. Kael looked at her firmly. “You will not survive by hoping someone saves you,” he said. “You will survive because you trained to.”

“I threw it before any of you noticed.” He crossed his arms. “That is how assassins fight.” He pointed toward the forest. “They don't challenge you.” “They don't roar.” They don't announce their presence.” “They watch.” “They wait.” “And when you finally relax...” His voice grew lower. “...they kill you.” The entire training field fell silent. Even the wind seemed to stop. Orion looked directly at Damian. “If Ilyas wants to kill Ariana...” “...the walls won't stop her.” Those words made my stomach tighten

That was when I found out that he was actually a Mafia Lord. He told me that he would train me and make me strong. He told me that he would turn me into a killer so that I would help cleanse the world of some savages. At first, it was hard but I accepted the deal and he started training me until he turned me into this assassin I had become within two years. I had only Damon to thank for the woman I had become because I loved who I was.