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"Your father wasn’t a good man, Cass," she said softly, but with absolute certainty. "He killed without hesitation. Until he met your mother." Twenty-five years ago, New York was a much darker place than it is now. The mafia controlled most of the city, and the law was nothing more than an illusion for those wealthy enough to manipulate it. Amidst all of this, there was a man known as the most ruthless executioner of the Silver Rose Mafia. His name was Marvin Bakker. He wasn’t just any hitman—he was the executioner who never failed a mission. Every target ended with a single bullet to the head or a knife straight through the heart. But one day, he was given a mission that changed everything.

Alex brushed my hair back from my face and looked down at me with something I couldn’t name in his expression. “Now you remember,” he said. “I do.” He helped me sit upright on the rug, the fire across the room casting shadows along the edge of my vision. “I saw more than the kill order,” I said, my voice rough. “There was a name.” “Whose?” “The Broker.” Alex stiffened. “That’s what they called him. I never saw his face. No one did. But I heard his voice again. Calm, emotionless. He gave the kill order himself.”

A death by a thousand cuts, delivered by the underworld’s most vicious killers. [Timed Crisis: The Serpent's Kiss. A kill order against you will be broadcast network-wide. Time Remaining: 11:59:59. You must neutralize the source before the broadcast.] "An interesting predicament, wouldn't you say?" the crow-headed Market Manager rasped, a sound that might have been amusement. "The Market values irony. It also values efficiency. We cannot have clients placing hits on other… prospective members. It creates paperwork." Jack ignored the creature's dry commentary. His mind was already racing, processing the new reality. David was not just a disgraced brother-in-law anymore; he was a clear and pre

“They’re dead now. But the contract’s still active.” “Who?” Her voice was barely a whisper. “Who wants me dead?” “We don’t know yet. The hit was placed through a broker called Cipher. We’re tracking him down now.” Knox stood, moving to stand beside me. “But until we find out who and why, you’re not safe..” Elara’s breathing quickened, panic starting to take hold of her. “So what do I do? Hide forever? Live in fear waiting for some assassin to find me?”

I inquired. "Four to go, Master," she responded crisply. The night stretched before me, full of tasks. I piloted the capsule at breakneck speed, akin to a jet, slicing through the darkness. Upon reaching the next location, I used the smart device’s frequency to dissolve the wall into dust, stealthily entered, and eliminated the general, leaving no trace behind. I am Alex, the dark king, far from a mere businessman. I resolve issues swiftly, decisively. And killing is the quickest.

Let's focus on the problem at hand. Keira took a moment, watched them all look to her. Keira: Are you sure about your intel? Kate: Calvin Hunter was our killer. It stands to reason— Keira: I can't take it stands to reason to The Table's Assembly, especially after what happened in Venatores. Get me something by The Table's Assembly before we lose another damn Seat Number 12.

Kema asked "Memories of my mom's death keeps haunting me. And after I accessed most of your memories and thoughts, I saw you had a slight relation to my mom's killer, the name is Tom" "Tom, the guy is dead. I don't know who killed him, a sniper guy shot him." Kema elucidated "Tom wasn't the boss of himself. He worked for someone, and he was ordered. I need to know who gave the order." Jackson said "And how am I involved?"

ordered the killer organization owner “What is your important things you need to discuss with me?” asked the killer organization owner to him. “Ah boss, it is very important you should need to know that the killer Bonny Hanzo has a son, I spied him last week then now I confirmed that he has a son, I think that to be a killer you don’t need to have a family, I’m sure that He really has a son because the nursing care who took the baby said that he is the father of the child” said the killer to him.

Is it some kind of code? "Don't waste my fucking time Javier what do you mean by ordered pizza?" I snapped imperatively. "You see they believed he might be responsible for this, the delivery guy. The guys were dead when the alarm went off, and the explosion happened minutes after he left" He explained and I was even more confused. "So you are saying our killer is a pizza delivery guy?" I questioned incredulously. "I think it was a hitman disguised as a pizza guy, we can't find any footage from earlier today the whole thing was wiped out which means-"

He had stepped on a land mine he knew but what it had been was far from his knowledge and gulping a load of his saliva, he looked away. “Mr. Dean, I am sure you have heard about the quote, curiosity killed the cat?” Alastor alleged eyeing the man with his freezing blue eyes, “Working in this particular facility you must be aware that it has gotten more people killed than just a puny animal. You wouldn’t want to be one of them, do you?” To threaten a police officer in their own station and yet have them cower in their presence was the kind of man that Alastor Tynen was.