How To Become An Assassin Novels & Stories

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.

I released a sigh of relief and settled on the driver's seat but then the car turned silent. "Can I ask you a question?" Leonardo broke the silence after a while. "Go ahead." I answered. "Why did you decide to become an assassin? I mean you have all your life right in front of you and you could have literally been anything else." "I didn't have the option to be anything else. I didn't even get to choose to become this, it was forced on me. He stayed silent like he was ushering me to continue with what I was saying.

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.”

They are assassins sponsored by an unknown source. They get job from influential people around the world, and they get it done, but no one knows or has ever seen them or even knows their whereabouts. They also help their members in getting revenge if any of the has a particular person to destroy. It's not everyone who can afford them or get to them. They are expensive , and even the influentials have to be prepared to lose a huge amount of money. They have never for once failed in their job. Every year, they always choose fifty people to train, and during this training, many die due to brutal training.

He handed me an envelope which I opened to access it contents. It was pictures of the assassin, some taken when he was on duty, others a bit casual. There were also few details of his job in it. He was trained by the CAC, a Mexican child trafficking gang in the guise of an orphanage. They put children through rigorous and extensive training. Those who excelled were sent out as hired assassins in various parts of the world and anyone who couldn't meet up would be....unalived. "Well he made the greatest mistake of his life the day he accepted the offer to kill me. Such a good talent would be wasted now" I chortled darkly.

It was as if I were looking for a needle in a haystack. If Silent Assassin weren’t an enemy of the law I would have applauded him for his bravery and for having such skills. He was very slippery just like an eel. And all of his victims are people who are hugely plagued by society. He is like Robinhood in modern times. It’s just that Robinhood stole from the rich and gave to the poor while silent Assassin kills the rich people who are plagues of society and bullies the people who are helpless because of their low status or don't have money. He will be good police if only he is not an assassin.

he muttered into the early evening. This job had come to him weeks ago. He'd begun preparations, shadowing the man and woman as closely as he dared. Truth was, anyone could take a few bills to kill someone. It took a lot more skill to not only assassinate someone, but to erase them from the earth. That was Aleksandr's specialty. He considered it professional courtesy for the hacker and his sister. They'd worked so hard to become ghosts, flitting about the world, doing the impossible. The least he could do for them was seal that legacy away.

No matter what he asked, he didn't say anything, seemed to have gone crazy, just kept screaming in fear. "Hmm, slaughtering Fair State didn't kill Ren, what an assassin with rules." The man curled his lips slightly, forming a wild enchanting curve. Not killing people is part of the mission and letting the opponent witness the whole process, which is extravagant enough. “Continue to check.” “Yes.” Kento reverently retreated, silently sweating, for some reason the boss was interested in such a brutal assassin. --- ------ ------ ------ ------ ------ ------ ------ ----- --- H city airport, China.

“For the sake of national interests, she wanted to marry Alpha Logan, but how could she bear the pain of her lover’s death?” The weight of her story pressed on me. “Anne, I promise I’ll make this right. I’ll use your identity to get close to Logan. I’ll stay close to him if I must. And then, I’ll kill him. For you.” But I wasn’t ready yet. I needed to be stronger, smarter. Umbra Academy. Anne had spoken of it—a place that prepared you for this cruel world. “If I’m going to do this, I need to be the best,” I resolved. “I’ll enroll there and become the assassin I need to be.”

“Me neither. Feels kinda unreal, right?” It did. Because for the longest time, my plan had always been simple. I was going to the University of California with Josiah. That was the dream. But dreams change. Now, Josiah was nothing more than a regret in my past. And Gerald— Gerald wasn’t mine to dream about anymore. So what did that leave me with? Becoming a full-blown assassin? It was the obvious path. The one I had been walking for years. But then—Casey’s words filled my mind.