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The voice asked in surprise … it seems this client was ready for business. “Yes. The amount is…” Daniel announced the amount, “I am willing to pay more if this won't be enough.” “Hmmm….” The voice hummed thoughtfully, “This is enough.” “Do I get an assassin?” “Yes, your request has been granted.” The voice answered, then Daniel heard a ding. “Can I ask for the best one? The best of the best?” He asked, someone said there were ones that they never miss their shot no matter what … that was the one he wanted, he wanted the job to be done clean and once.

My eyes got heavier the more I thought about how it has only ever been Estelle and I against the world. The last thing that flashed through my closed eyes as I drifted off, was a pair of piercing blue eyes. And I then realized how much trouble Mr stranger was.

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.

“Come on. You’re the most famous of the assassins. We’ve known each other for a long time, haven’t we? You must understand what kind of person I am.” The man in front of him snorted. “About the payment, you said before. You’re serious, right? I will turn to kill you if you break your promise.” Arsenic laughed. “Have I ever broken a promise to you?” “Then, okay, deal.” The assassin stretched out his hand. Arsenic smirked. He also stretched out his arm. “Good. Deal.” *** “Hah. Really, this job makes me want to faint.” Selina just smiled by heard that.

I would suit its back but time is not on my side. His glass door reveals he is neither in his ambiently lit kitchen nor his living room, but the security men from earlier at least denotes he is home and that is all that matters. Tucking my gun in its holster, I proceed to unlock the door with a central key. To become an assassin, you have to learn to pay more attention to details than even a forensic analyst. His door made not even a creak the last time I was here and now it is like I did not touch the door.

Since Leon had brought it up, he would gladly hear Leon’s explanation. “Because I’ve once got my hands on a register of hitmen and have seen the same person in that register. He’s one of the top 100 assassins in the world.” Until today, Leon could clearly remember the hitmen in the register. He was disgusted whenever he was reminded of it because the hitmen in the register must have slaughtered countless lives.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

The royals also handled supernaturals that were much more powerful and deadly, such as rogue dragons. Just like we hunters served the town council, the assassins served the royal council. Unlike us, the assassins were twice as fast and Strong, but the strongest of us all were the first ranked assassins which rumor had, consisted of only three men whose names were confidential. Never had they ever failed a mission in all their years, they served the royal council with an iron fist and submission.

However, we understand that not saying anything is the best route to take. It’s late in the afternoon by the time our research is completed. Hunter rises from his seat and stretches his lithe body with a jaw-cracking yawn. “Hey, man, would you mind giving me a ride to the boutique? I promised Mal I’d take her out tonight, and it’s later than I thought. She’ll be pissed if I’m late. Plus, unlike you and the others, I have to go to the tailor next door to be measured for a tux. Savage wants everyone ready, or heads will roll.” I roll my eyes in exasperation. “That’s what you get for dressing like a poor college student. Our tailor has had our measurements for years. Perhaps you should start dr

Leanunya countered, not budging an inch. Wolferan sighed, before speaking, “I am asking as it will give me a better understanding of why you chose to become an assassin, a criminal” Leanunya huffed, “alright you want to know? Well, I was left with an old woman who didn’t even know how to take care of herself ok?”