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Assassin "I am just a contract killer, I was given money by a man in a black suit to assassinate you that's all, I don't know anything about him." Lauren believed what he said as he had put the pressure on his soul itself so he couldn't lie. Lauren 'So somebody is behind my life and is very careful about it, this man in a black suit cannot be the mastermind, there is someone above him who gave the order, looks like I have to wait for him, I don't want to go search for him myself let him come to me' Lauren then looked at the assassin who was still scared. Lauren 'If it was my old self I would have killed him right now but I am not the person from my past'

In his sharp, dark-black eyes, there was a deep murderous intent. The man spit blood as he flopped on the ground near the other assassin, and then everyone else started to stamp their feet everywhere on his body. I clench my little hands as well as my teeth while watching the merciless assassins stamp and kick him. I want to gnaw on them with my teeth, but I don't want to get into trouble too. These assassins looked strong and powerful; it seems like they're cultivators, but they're just like little rats to me.

The game had a plethora of characters to choose from: Warrior, Mage, Knight, Healer, and many more. Uji Quin chose the Assassin class once he got into the game, and spectators of the match frowned. The Assassin was capable of killing a player for every 10 steps it took; no one could survive the lethality. With the character’s agility and speed, one move would be able to empty his enemy’s health bar. Perhaps it was over for Charmine. How could she win?

I will show them what I can do to prove them wrong. "Don't get me wrong with this, Elena. But the forest where the haunt would be held has a lot of traps and is very vast. I don't want you ending up getting—" "You are looking down on me again. May I remind you that I am a first class assasin in the house of Spades, Rage. I have went through the worst training. Traps, not even death scares me at all. So don't say anything like that again as if you are just seeing me as a weak little girl who could do nothing. Because what is the truth? I am an assassin. A serial killer who had killed hundreds of lives. I've been through hell, so don't stop me from participating a simple hunt."

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

Her heart pounded in her chest, her gaze turning to pure adoration as she looked at Ashton. He was like a god. "Kill him! Kill him!" Angry shouts edged with terror rose from the darkness. More and more assassins lunged at Ashton, throwing everything they had into trying to take him down. However, they were only rushing to their deaths. No one could remain standing under that long blade in his hand. Even an SS-ranked expert took only one strike to take out. There was blood everywhere. As time passed, the severed heads on the floor grew in number, while fewer assassins dared to charge Ashton. At long last, none remained who would raise a hand against him.

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.

“What are you so riled about?!” Zach tossed his phone to Malcolm and let him see the video. It was the video at one café inside the mall where one of the two would-be terrorists was immediately killed with a single shot to the head. “She was the sniper!” He confirmed angrily, balling his fists and slammed it on the table angrily. “That woman had led us on trying to pretend that she’s just a good shooter from all the practice she has done. I never did believe her story during those hostage incidents that had happened where she was holding a rifle.”

"Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time." "Just because you can do magic doesn't mean we can't stop you," the assassin smirked. "The Leader Is much more powerful than you." I scoff. I leaned forward and grabbed the assassin around his neck. "You are determined about your Leader. But that leader of yours. If he wants to kill me, he should send someone who can handle the job instead of an amateur." "You bitch!" I chuckled menacingly and removed my grip from his neck. "Yes, I know. Nothing new there."

In the past, my skills as an assassin have always been enough to navigate dangerous situations, but in light of these changes, I am left questioning whether my abilities alone will be sufficient. The circumstances have shifted, and I am faced with the realization that my skills as an assassin may not be enough to overcome the challenges that lie ahead. I must adapt and find new ways to navigate this unfamiliar territory. Perhaps it is time to seek guidance from others, to learn from their experiences and wisdom. I need to expand my skill set and embrace new strategies to ensure the safety and happiness of both Skyler and Neo.