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“Three alive. Two dead.” Arun nodded once. “Interrogate the survivors.” “Yes, sir.” The man disappeared into the shadows again. Alina exhaled slowly. “That was… fast.” Arun holstered his weapon. “Professional assassins prefer quick kills.” “And when they fail?” “They usually die quickly.” She stared at the captured men being dragged away. “So this is how it starts.” “Yes.” “The war.” Arun looked across the dark river. “No.” “What do you mean?” “This was just the announcement.”

He estimated that the assassin Jada and others hired were likely not a match at all for Severin. "Sure. We can reassess the situation in another two days. I think the assassin will be arriving soon, and we're hoping for the best this time!" Jada nodded and did not think much about Quintus's decision, for she assumed that his anger had subsided and was therefore in no rush to tell his men to act. … That afternoon, Severin returned to his room and had a pleasant nap. To his surprise, however, he was woken up by a phone call at about five in the evening.

“This is a declaration.” Yuri added quietly, “And not from Azrael. Someone else.” Devin stared at the monitor. Because of the man on screen? Had a scar under his left eye. And Devin had seen that scar before. “His name is Koji,” Devin whispered. “He was the first assassin the labs ever sent after me. He failed once. He won’t miss next time.” Soo-ah rubbed his temple. “Why are all your problems showing up in my room?” Devin gave a half-smile. “Because I never had one.”

“He suddenly wants to meet with all the skilled assassins of the Nameless.” I frown. “Which means whoever he wants us to kill this time is a big shot.” “Exactly,” she explains. She stops at the entrance to Hades’ chambers, giving me a tight smile. “Well, good luck,” she waves. I nod. Hades sits on his chair, looking all high and mighty with that snarl on his face. He locks eyes with me the second I walk in—and so do the other assassins. Realizing I got here late, I lower my head, feeling everyone’s gaze on me.

It was supposed to take approximately four to six minutes. Forty three seconds gone. A loud crash alerted me but I didn’t turn. He had dropped his glass, I could see out of the corner of my eye. His hand extended toward me, trying to signal for help. Just relax and let go, old man. No one’s saving you One minute and forty seconds. My phone vibrated. I glanced down. An upload from an anonymous account. I looked at the thumbnail. Oh, Raina was not going to be happy about this.

“Guess you can see that for yourself.” I remained silent, my expression unreadable. I started toward the door, but Casey shifted, blocking my path. “You know,” he said, voice casual, “I’m actually glad he’s gone.” That made me pause. My eyes narrowed slightly, a silent demand for him to continue. Casey’s lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “I knew what you were from the beginning. Assassin. A famous one, at that.” He tilted his head, watching me carefully. “I always wanted to warn Gerald, tell him exactly what kind of woman he was dealing with. But I didn’t, because I was afraid.”

He lunged at me, his blade glinting in the moonlight, but I evaded his attack with a swift sidestep. My fist tightened as I seized the opening, delivering a crushing blow to his midsection with all my strength and speed which opened a hole in his chest. The sickening sound of bones cracking echoed through the forest as he crumpled to the ground, gasping for breath. Blood poured from his mouth, mixing with the dirt beneath him. I stood over his broken form, my chest heaving with exhaustion. His eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of defiance and defeat. With a cold, heartless smile, I leaned closer, my voice dripping with malice. "Your mission ends here, assassin. You should have stayed home

“Let's move quickly, before the place above will be ruined. As the two notorious, ruthless, and top rank assassins, who already killed thousands of lives and never been failed in their own mission, are about to meet.” “If Crimson Blade, that girl has bounty on her head, I would like to also took her down. And have glimpse on her unrivaled face, face that no one can't describe nor ever see than the top high ranker assassins with the same level of skills and Aoi Akuma, her rival. But right now, I would not risk my life for something I can't gain a profit.” Meanwhile... Zitrey in black ninja outfit, stands firmly atop of people laid on the floor unconscious, with the blazing fire outside that r

Then the partition slides open and in walks a man in a full black army bodysuit that is so familiar to the retired gentleman. This assassin was quite taller than he is, though they had the same body build. But Yamaguchi-san knew better than to judge this dangerous stranger just by his slim stature. He's sure that underneath that body-hugging outfit were sinewy muscles connected to a mind that had years of training and intensive experience in killing. ”It seems fate has meant us to meet again, Yamaguchi-san,” says the stranger as he lets go of his two.45 caliber handguns to clatter noisily on the floor’s smooth and sheeny wood slats.

the assassin talked to Richard furiously. “I’m Richard not Bonny Hanzo, yes I’m a highly class top assassin before but I already resigned as assassin. What do you think why I shoot you right now without hesitate? You killed my allied, and now you are the one who targeted my young master huh?!” Richard replied to him. “You! that bastard! Joshua Decker was your young master? What a shame, I didn’t knew that you’ve change your profession from killer to body guard? Even you’ve change your profession your still a killer! It can’t be change! Your a killer forever Bonny Hanzo!”