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“Edward Bishop, was in service for more than thirty years, climbing up the ranks because of his tenacity and bravery. Alex Walters has been trained well by her father when she showed interest in what he does. Trained her to the extent that as young as fourteen, she was already a sharpshooter.” “If you review the footages from last night, you will see that it only took her a few seconds to fire back at the gunman,” he continued. “Her skill with a firearm is precise and it will only be a few times that she will miss her target.” “How do you know her father, sir?”

he chuckled. "And it's Niccolò Savellini and Christopher Morris who are against him," he stood up, walking into the kitchen to get more alcohol. "The world's best assassin and leader of the Italian mafia as well as," he walked back in the living room, holding two glasses of tequila, "the second-best fighter or should I say killer and business giant," he handed one to me and sat back down on the couch. "he won't stand a chance, principessa," my eyes slightly widened at the nickname. My eyes went back to her. "Archer can get the Russians on his side. And as far as I know, they're the most powerful in the underworld, am I right?" I nodded slightly.

It was as if I were looking for a needle in a haystack. If Silent Assassin weren’t an enemy of the law I would have applauded him for his bravery and for having such skills. He was very slippery just like an eel. And all of his victims are people who are hugely plagued by society. He is like Robinhood in modern times. It’s just that Robinhood stole from the rich and gave to the poor while silent Assassin kills the rich people who are plagues of society and bullies the people who are helpless because of their low status or don't have money. He will be good police if only he is not an assassin.

She was ranked as the second most efficient assassin, while the first was me. But not anymore. Since my little hiccup with Robert Jones and Victor Sans, my rank as an assassin has dropped embarrassingly. I am now ranked the third most efficient assassin in the world. That’s a shame to me, for I held the first place for years. Now Naomi is the one holding the first place slot, which means she would get more offers with massive cash prizes. “Now, what does she want?” I ask in an annoyed tone as we walk towards the automated gate.

But I can at least avenge your death! The Nidhogg assassin gulped as he eyed Ren. No one in Nidhogg would want to be the one to clash with Ren as he had been trained by his grandfather after all. It wouldn’t be that far off to say that Ren is by far, the best in Nidhogg. “Stand down, Ren-sama,” said the Nidhogg assassin, and as if by magic, a gun appeared in his right hand. “I have no wish to kill you.”

Past my temper, I was hollowed of opinions of my next move. Alessandro Leone Romano was a beautiful Specimen. Costa Nostra Boss was more breath-taking than he looked in his 'Wanted' shots with his sky-high head price. Momentarily I was frozen for more reasons than one. His warm hands’ captivity, his intoxicating cologne, his imposing rock hard built under my dainty hands, or was it his emerald intense eyes peering into my soul? I couldn’t tell many things like what my surname was or what was his. If he was a wicked whizz, he had me under his charm, and then he chanted something my mind was too far gone in his green abyss to comprehend.

“Normally, I would hand an assignment to whichever handler had the best suited assassin. This particular target calls for all hands-on deck.” I dropped the file onto the table, letting the image of Rory slide out just enough to be seen. The handlers were professional, they quickly replaced their confused glances with blank expressions. It wasn’t unusual that we would have to eliminate one of our own, but Rory was unique. “As some of you may be aware, one of our own was murdered.” I paused to gauge how my words were being received. “Selene was our top assassin.” “You can’t really be insinuating that Rory killed her.” One of the female handlers scoffed. “They were too close for something like

The echoes of punches and kicks reverberated through the room as two assassins engaged in a fierce duel, their movements fluid and precise. Adjacent to the sparring ring, there was a section dedicated to agility and stealth training. An obstacle course challenged assassins to navigate through a maze of laser beams, pressure-sensitive floors, and hidden traps. Emine watched as a young recruit stealthily weaved her way through the obstacles, her movements almost ethereal, her body a silhouette in the shadows.

”No? “I mean, Ashley is the best assassin we have. I myself had personally trained her. Give her one more chance, please”. Gordons beeseched. After being deep in thoughts for so long, Luxander spoke up. “Fine, I’ll give her one more chance” Gordons sighed in relief. “Thank you. You won’t regret this”. “But, on one condition”. “What is it?”. Gordons inquired ready to do anything that was expected of him. “You’d said you’d taught her how to be a good assassin, isn’t that right?”

said Rave. The curtain at the side moved from side to side. A cold breeze rushed into the room from the window, which was opened. Rave moved his hand to his ear to remove an invisible dirt. "What should we do?" He asked again. I tore my gaze away from him. Moving it to one of the nude frames at the side. Black Axe was a very skilled assassin. He was the most wanted in the underworld. He has never missed any of his kills. He was very meticulous, and that was why we didn't know when he killed the henchmen and was also able to escape.