𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂

chptr 54,,''

Yor's thoughts paced in her head as she held her purse in her hands. With the previous night's discovery, and needing to get the job done, Yor felt anxious. Very, anxious. In case you didn't know, Yor had been assigned another assassination. No big deal, right? If you think about it, it wasn't that much. But in this case, this didn't look so good. Fiona, yes, Fiona, was her target! She wasn't sure what to do.

A) Kill Fiona
B) Ask to be reassigned a different client
C) Abandon this job and try to act more normal

Or, the most unbelievable and most dangerous resort.

D) Tell Loid

C & D were off the chart, how could Yor tell Loid all about this? He might've just taken it as a joke, or actually consider it in thought, and report her to the authorities! C, how could you even start with C? Actually, C isn't a bad idea. Yor felt hope for a second when she thought of C, but the thought had wore off. I..need to continue, as an assassin. Killing dangerous people in this world..can help avoid war..and maybe, Anya, Loid, Bond, and I, could become a real family? She quickly shook the thought away as she tightened her grip on the outdoor lamp post. I want to keep Ostania away from danger. I want to keep Loid and Anya safe, I don't want to die in war..I don't want to l- And just like that, the lamp post bent and a loud sound was heard from it. "Ah!" Yor jolted as she took a step back, and looked around if anybody had heard what just happened. Lucky for her, the streets were deserted at an hour like this. Well, it was only 6:00, but it still made sense. Back to the topic, A was the most riskiest choice, behind D. Fiona was a spy, and she'd probably kill Yor in seconds. Fiona would also know that it was Yor, who had tried to kill her. This only led Yor to one choice. B, ask Shopkeeper to reassign her a new target. Please, don't let me die!

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"Papa, can Papa make dinner yet? Anya is hungry!" Anya plopped on the floor and spaced out as Bond licked her, trying to find whatever life she had left. "Let's wait for Yor, in case the food gets food. She'll probably get off work soon, why don't you keep drawing. Or study." Anya walked over to the television as she turned on Spy Wars. "Anya hates studying, she'll just watch Bondman." Studying would of course, be the more appropriate option, but at least it keeps her from talking. Loid put the newspaper down as he got up and looked at the clock. 6:32..she usually gets back at 6:35-6:40. I don't want to keep Anya waiting. I'll just start dinner if she comes home any later. He sighed and went to his room, looking for any files to skim through. There weren't much, they were all current or upcoming tasks. He closed his room's door and decided just to begin dinner. "Finally! Anya won't starve anymore!" Just when she had said that, the door opened and Yor stepped inside. "Mama!" Anya ran over as Yor crouched down and gave her a hug. "Hello, Anya-San! I'm sorry for keeping you and Loid waiting for so long..are you hungry!" "Very!" Bond had trotted over too and Yor gave him a pat on the head as she pulled out something from her purse. "Ta-da!" Yor held a few peanut snacks in her hand, as long as the new manga of Spy Wars. Anya sharply gasped as she took them from Yor's hands and widely smiled. "Fank you, Mama! Anya will repay you!" She hopped around as Yor put her hands together and smiled. "You're welcome, Anya-San! I hope you enjoy the little gifts!"

Loid had stepped out from the kitchen and looked over. "Yor-San, you're home." Yor smiled as Anya ran over to Loid and showed him the new things she had received. "Mama bought Bondman and peanuts!" "Oh, Yor-San, you shouldn't have." He walked over to her as Yor got up. "It's alright, I had some money, so I thought it'd be nice if I did!" "Anya didn't need it, besides, we shouldn't spoil her." SHOCK!! PAPA DOESN'T LIKE ANYA? "Anya likes Mama better than Papa now." What the- "Er, don't pick sides, Anya. It can hurt somebody's feelings." "But Papa is made of stone." Dammit! She definitely doesn't like me now! Yor giggled as she helped Loid put some things down from his hands. "Thank you, Yor-San. You go get ready for dinner while me and Anya discuss a bit over here." "Alright!" "Nooo! Mama! Don't leave Anya here with evil Papa!" Yor walked off as she laughed to herself and Loid glared at Anya. "Papa is scary now..Anya is gonna watch more cartoons." She slowly backed up and ran back to the television as Loid sighed and continued to make dinner.