My Status As An Assassin Novels & Stories

And now I’m being paid for it. “You military-types are unnervingly silent,” he says. I don’t reply. He assumes I’m military because I’m good at what I do. I don’t bother correcting him because I don’t need to explain myself. I’m a freelance assassin. The suit is just my version of a mask. If he saw the claws beneath, there would be questions. And I really fucking hate questions. This guy has several on his mind. I can see them in his dark eyes. But he’s smart enough to keep his mouth shut, instead thanking me with cash.

In all honesty, he had a valid point and I’ve definitely learnt my lesson. “You idiot! Is the mission more important than your life? It’s meaningless to take on a mission if you can’t see it to the end!” Now that was a low blow. It wasn’t as if I never tried. “What’s the point?” I stared into forest green eyes. “It’s going to be the same at the end. I’m not a hero. I’m an assassin, a murderer. Even if I succeed in taking down the Parliament, there is no way I’m going to be accepted for what I’ve done. I’ve always known that the day I bring the Parliament down, I will go down with them. In order for a better future that isn’t built on the blood of others, the cycle must end and it ends with m

An insult to me and everything I believed and stood for. It was foreign, annoying, and entirely impossible for me. Such a predicament only happened to weak men—and I damn right wasn’t weak I pressed the nozzle deeper into her neck. “I’m not falling for anyone," I snapped, “she’s a mission. Nothing more. When the time comes, I’ll finish it. I’ll off her and walk away without looking back.” It felt like I was talking more to myself than to her.

I yelled back, shaking my head. The idiot has the habit of mentioning the exotic cars we both own. I'm not really proud of it. The organization we work for provided us with them because Lee and I are like the top officials or something. Well, that isn't a total lie. Lee and I are top major assassins in the organization. We all have ranks depending on the number of our successful missions. I have never had a failed mission but Lee has had a failed mission. It's really weird.

He should have seen that coming for daring to ask a question when Hades hadn’t given orders. “Now that I have everyone’s attention,” Hades stands in the middle so we can all see him—but strangely, his eyes are on me. “The assassin for this job is Viper.” Everyone stills. Blood slowly drains from Jake’s face. I drop to my knees. “Alpha Hades—” “You’ve always been curious about the killers of your parents, right?” He has a small smirk on his face as he stares at me, and I ball my hands into fists. “And you’ve always wanted to be a full member of the Nameless.”

We don’t have many elderly in the world outside of the Pack; most people are lucky to make it to adulthood, never mind get grey hairs. “You mean me?” I ask him, I can’t keep the joking tone at bay; I’m not where I’m supposed to be. I’m an assassin; I go where I’m needed and move on when I’m done. Gideon asked for my help and because of the kids, I’m happy to give it but once the kids are safe and the Pack is still standing, I plan on moving on.

Third POV " Oh , it's because privacy is very important for assassins. They can't disclose their identities to anyone. But believe me, my captains are talented in every field," Brendon replied sarcastically. " Proceed with your introduction quickly," Brendon says and the next one gets up. " I'm an assassin too, I'm called a blood hunter." Another female captain, she was brunette with a slim figure, the trained body of assassins for escaping and running away. " I'm a Sniper, my codename is Blossom."

One hand clamps over his mouth before he can say anything else. “You fucking idiot. Do you have any idea who that is?” I growl into his face. He shakes his head, and I want to punch him again just for that. “An assassin,” I hiss. “I’m taking down a fucking assassin who lives with other assassins, and your dumb ass shows up here in the cut, basically telling him where you’re from.” I swing and punch him. His eyes widen slightly, but then he groans and grins like an absolute bastard.

I snap. I know why they’re asking. My monster is still on the surface, and my eyes must be black and blue. As I continued walking, I ask through the mic how are things. So far, every rogue is dead, and I got at least four injure men. Barking some orders, we pick bodies and cleaning the place as fast as possible. “Any survivor?” I asked one of my assassins. “No boss, no one,” he said.

stated Jane “The assassin is one who operates at a high profile and from the series of killings he performed, it seems his victims are high profile personalities thus he is working for someone who is of high authority. So I need you to lead me to the security operatives in charge with the footage of major place in the city, from my observation, he is someone that knows this city like the back of his palm and thus is a resident here, so if he wants to play the game of hide and seek, I am interested”. And with that Levi left the restaurant leaving Jane there in uttermost amazement and also questioning her abilities.