My Status As An Assassin Obviously Exceeds The Heros Novels & Stories

(Dead Assassin) One of the assassin that wanted to act gloriously died when a bullet blasted his skull right open. It was a simply like a scene of a fish that jumps out of water and got skewered by a harpoon. “……S.W.A.T unit! Boxed in!!..advance!!!….let no one escape!!..”.(Commissioner Layla)

“Jesus! That kid never runs out of energy, does he?” A chuckle escapes my lips at his amazement. “Connor is definitely in a league of his own.” Declan looks down at his feet then back at me. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he looks nervous. Licking my lips, I lift my knees to my chest, wrap my arms around them and take a deep breath. “What are you?” I ask the question that has been niggling in the back of my mind since she showed up at the mansion. His brow quirks, but he maintains an even expression. “What do you mean?” Puffing out a breath, I throw back the covers and rise from the bed. “Wow,” I mutter out in disbelief. “Are we really going to play this game, Declan? Well, let me brea

“You are doing something. None of this is on you. Just remember, no matter what happens, you did all you could for me.” His expression tightens as he tries to decipher my words. Fuck me if I missed the mark in reassuring him. Me and my big mouth. His hand rises as he gently caresses my cheek with his scarred knuckles. “One way or another, all of us assassins are fucked up, April. This is why we are what we are. You just need to prove to us all that you have the mental stability to do it. For now, promise me that you won’t give up. Promise me.”

Then another silence filled the room before Gab ended the call with a disappointed face. “I am sure they did not find anyone alive,” I said. “Or any dead body in the scene, for that matter,” Almira added. “Does it mean these assassins are undefeatable?” Marco asked. “It’s not that they are undefeatable,” I answered. “It’s that the moment they draw their last breath, their body would whither. Their bones dry up, and as if that is not enough, these bones turn into dust.” “Eh!?” Matt yelped.

The worse part was that he hadn't even stopped at just telling Dante to stop messing with his aunt, he even menaced to murder him. "We need to get you out of this city." Nate couldn't help but agree—that was not the avenue he wanted to continue upon this early in a new surrounding. "We need to get out now." "He could kill you, Nate." "I fucking know that Auntie, thanks." He snapped, annoyed that he hadn't been told all these things before even arriving to this city. He had never heard of anyone named Dante Hercules, his name sounded ridiculous anyway. Besides, he never even thought he would come across a mafia member, or an assassin, or a yakuza—honestly, all these terms were way too much fo

The man looked at her with annoyance. "I'm an assassin too," she whispered in his ears and his eyes widened. She grabbed the butcher's knife and put it against his neck. She held his shoulders to keep him from moving. "You've tried to kill the infamous assassin, strong enough to defeat your boss. At first I had no idea who he was, but it clicked," she murmured. "His skills were far greater than anyone else, and closely matched mine. I was dying to meet him but he didn't think a woman could be so strong," she started off before scoffing at the thought.

She asked, confused. " They are low level assassins and I hired them according to the money you gave to me. Those high class assassins are lethal, cunning and very dangerous. They are very good with their jobs and corporate easily but there have to be someone who will appear superior to them else. They will take advantage of their temporary boss and make the deal 70-60 instead of 50-50," He calmly explained. Ariana nodded then went silent as she fell into a deep thought. "You know what?" She suddenly asked.

This is a dream come true. There’s so much happiness in my heart I’m going to burst. But at the same time, I felt scared and unsure of the future. I think it was too soon to feel these things but I don’t know it felt like it was been there all along. Did he felt the same way for me? He's an assassin. Or I thought he is. I've lived with assassins my whole life the way they move or think isn't new to me. And I'm a runaway princess.

“Still, we're on the same side. Let me go, then tell Blaine you couldn't catch me. It's the least you can do after compromising the mission.” I planted myself firmly in her path. “Sorry, Heather, but I have to look out for myself as well.” I said. She bared her teeth. “You're such a bitch. You seem to think you're better than me, but you're not.” “But I am better than you,” I tilted my head. “I would have drunk the wine. Every self respecting assassin always carries an antidote, but you got cocky.” Rage flared in her eyes. “It would have been satisfying to watch you die.”

“Do not speak of him that way. You do not understand. You look at it from outside and call it corruption because it frightens you.” I shook my head and tried to speak in my defense, but she shunned me. “He gave us power. He made me the deadliest thing in the Viper Cartel. By the time I was sixteen, I was already a verified Assassin with numerous kills. Everything you're working to achieve with Red Dragon, it's already my reality. So don't you dare speak ill of him.” I was shocked. Her eyes were burning with affection not too long ago. But now, I saw something that looked like contempt.