Master Assassin Novels & Stories

Still, he couldn’t remember ever having an enemy in the organization, much less with their boss. “You don’t have any offense against us, but against Black Mamba, you do. Don’t worry, you’ll die soon,” said the man with the Blood Claw tattoo on his back and chest. “Blood Claw,” called his fellow assassin as he entered. “Master ordered that one of the prisoner’s fingers be cut off and sent to his family,” Deadbeat said with a grin—the one who easily grew restless whenever there was no one to kill. Now he was excited because Black Mamba—their master—had finally given them an order.

No one could stop them. By the time the assassins were done, the floor was littered with bodies and there was not a single surface that had not been splattered with blood. The tallest masked assassin who seemed to be the leader caught my eye. He looked like what the legends had described. He was the silent reaper. He was the leader of the others, and he opened the door and in stepped Jameson's father. Jameson's father preceded the masked assassin at his tail like a loyal servant. He proceeded towards us, each step bold and smug.

He trusted my instincts the way I trusted his and that trust was one of the most valuable things in my life. "Noah wants pasta tonight," I said. A beat. Then a sound that was almost a laugh. "I will bring the good sauce." "Please," I said. I ended the call. Opened my laptop. Returned to work. Somewhere across the city Vanessa Moretti was watching the coverage of her own interview and waiting for it to do what she had designed it to do. She was going to be waiting for a while. Because the woman she had designed it to damage had outgrown the version of herself that could be damaged by it. She was still fighting someone who no longer existed. Still throwing things at a door that had been closed

With that she removed her masks and Jessica was shocked to see the person in front of her "You? Why you are doing this?" "Shhhh.. You know who really I am ?.. let me tell you.. I am the most beautiful and merciless assassin in whole Russia." Jessica shivered. She than heard her sinister voice. "Good bye Jessica. Rest well there." She pulled knife from under her boots and stabbed it on her throat. Blood oozed out of her neck and Jessica died at the spot. At the same time Margaret entered the house and run towards Jessica's room.

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.

“ You have ten seconds to explain what you are doing here unless I pull the trigger” The man slowly pulled down his hood revealing his handsome face and piercing green eyes. He resembled more of a hunter than a threat. “Name's Mason; I own this Cabin.” The man stared at them, confused. Luke looked a bit surprised, and Nicholas glanced at Luke, expecting an explanation, although he didn't lower his aim at Mason. “ No offense, man, but I thought you were dead a long time ago; I haven't seen you since,” Luke said after recovering from his surprise.

“Not your concern.” “On the contrary,” the assassin replied, raising their blade again. “Anyone with Caligo mastery this clean is extremely valuable.” Kael was dumbfounded. Alessia’s breath caught. “Valuable?” Kael repeated, voice dangerously low. “Yes,” the assassin said. “Valuable to our cause.” Kael stepped closer, the floor cracking beneath him. “You dare speak of value?” “Yes,” the assassin said calmly. “Because you hide yours behind a mask.”

Taskmasters are the group of people who call for the assignments or tasks of each assassin in the association. They are the only ones with authorization to do so and know every phone number of every assassin. “This is your last assignment to approve your resignation. Your assignment is a woman. 24 years old, dangerous because he is an ex-assassin of The association. She killed a Council member so it has to be done no matter what. You will get paid 30 million. Are all the details given by your client clear, assassin?” Answered a deep voice across the line.

Bryson had actually knocked out a grandmaster! Kayson awakened the assassin and used the Sound Hypnosis technique to interrogate him.

My uncle didn't have power when he was in control but after his death, he got them all; power, wealth and even his asshole was enlarged not literally. I've been trying to find the infamous hitman so that I can end him for good but it was impossible until he killed one of my friends. He ended the life of the third best weapons' dealer, Jeremy, and unknowingly grabbed my attention. If he hadn't made that kill, I would've never found out where he was or who he was. Alessio Romano. Jeremy was the one who would supply me with the weapons I needed. When he died, I hacked into his mansion's footage and saw how he was killed by the Alessio who carelessly revealed that he was The Shadow., his code n