My Status As An Assassin Light Novel Novels & Stories

Alex took her gaze off the scope of the rifle she is holding after taking the shot that hit straightly towards the felon’s head. She then stood up and handed the rifle to Damon, who stood guard as she took her shot through the clerestory window at the empty utility deck of the building.

“Are you suggesting my ignorance of the Ryokanian culture, Ms. Hara? “A Ryokanian assassin operates in the shadows. When exposed to light, the assassin is no longer deemed viable to the organization.” The truly great assassin would never be known to men. Those who knew were no longer alive to tell the tale. The ranked assassins were a joke. Killers were meant to blend into the shadows. Once an assassin was exposed, their death was near. “You understand Ryokan more than I know.” Reiko put her hand over her mouth in surprise and asked, “Tell me. How much do you know about the Refined Blade and the Haras?”

“We live happily ever after.” “An ex-assassin and a vengeful killer?” I asked. “I couldn’t think of anyone more deserving,” he responded.

“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.”

“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

Im curious as to whats going on in his head, I muster up the courage to ask, "Whats on your mind? You look like you got wheels turning in head whats up?" He said nothing just looked at me. My gut started stirring and my palms began to sweat. No one makes Ferro nervous, but I know Roman is a cold blooded killer, worse than me. I kill to protect, Roman and his cousin Khan kill for enjoyment. They were some sick and twisted bastards. "You've grown quite fond of our little assassin huh? I mean I cant blame you, she blossomed into a real woman eh?" his voice got husky and was laced with lust.

Wilbur noticed that the man was in a white suit and had a white briefcase as well. They were dressed similarly in black and white, which seemed to suggest some sort of special relationship between them. The suit guy smirked and replied, "That's a great question. I can tell you that we're assassins from Greensource Corp. We were partners. I am Light, and he is Shadow. Alright, that's all the hints I can give you. So, now, make your choice." "Light?" Wilbur looked at Light and fell into deep thought. He thought, 'Isn't the power of light and the power of destruction different from each other? Is it possible that the power of destruction is able to override the power of light?'

” ”PROFESSOR TAN, THAT IS ENOUGH! The whole room gets swallowed up in silence along with Doctor Reginald Estrellas’ aura of ferocity. Even Professor Johnny almost fell off his chair. ”We will not waste time with your sermons! You speak once about your latest complaint and then you can step out of this hall as soon as you are done!” ++++++++++ “So the assassin is freelance?” ”Yep, not even part of his Elite Team. This one is one of those for hire bastards that were once part of a shitty pirate squad up in the Maldives area. Fucking overpriced if you ask me.”

he finished as he rose. The room, surrounded by his fifteen elite, he froze midway through his rise, transfixed by the sight of the assassin before him. Everything that happened next happened at once, and yet he watched it as if it were intended for him to see. In the man’s grip came a burst of flame, and from the space around his hand a blackness spilled from somewhere within the light like a pool of blood from an unattended injury, smoke rising as it came to life, drawn from a place Maekil could only surmise to be an abomination. And when it was over, like the tale of the Shadow Child, in his grip rested two short swords like the falchions of great archers who bore the battlefront in the a

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!”