𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 ❣︎ | 𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 | 18+

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 1 | 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝘒𝘪𝘰 𝘏𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 an omega was adopted and raised by his father that was in charge of an assassin organization. Well, it's common that you follow your guardians steps aiming to be the same level as him. So he trained non-stop to get in his father's org. Hesitant his old man was, he was left defeated when even his co-workers would praise the boy for having great combatives at such a young age, he was 15 when he was stained by blood that was other than his. Satisfied, he trained using guns and was unstoppable...

Until..

He was assigned to kill someone and there was little probability for the mission to succeed, aiming at his target through the scope he pulled the trigger and successfully executed his performance.

"Woah..."

Chills ran through his spine when he heard a voice coming from behind him, his head rammed through all the possibilities on how a person could've came up the roof with little to no sounds or even a scent. ("Shit, I didn't even hear him?! I swore this building was abandoned and out of bounds. How could have he fucking came up here?!") Careless, he instantly turned around and pointed the sniper at the person. "Don't move a fucking muscle." He growled at him. "Calm down, I'm not gonna-"

"Put your hands where I can see them!"

...

"Officer? Did you hear something?"

"I swore I heard voices from up here."

"Dude you're probably hallucinating. Let's get out of here before it collapses below us."

"Yeah, my bad.."

...

"They're gone." he's hand on tops of Kio's mouth and the other holding onto his waist, they hid behind the rooftop's generator. "Humph hmmph?!" He realizes due to his struggles and muffled screams he lifts his hand off Kio's mouth, and before Kio could scold the guy he gripped his waist tighter and whispered "Get mad at me later, they might be still near love." Kio hesitated for a moment, he wanted to get his hands filthy with this guy's blood, he was filled with rage but managed to control his anger because he also feared that they'll get caught. A few minutes passed and they assured they were the only one's there. Kio then hurriedly stood up between the guy's legs and began cleaning up his set-up.

"Are you an assassin?"

"Mind your own fucking business."

"Fiesty!~ I like that."

Kio points a pistol at him and shoots, purposely missing the shot. "Ah, I missed." Kio then proceeded to bring his gear and walked to the exit when he felt a grip on his wrist. "Wait, what's your name?" Kio turned around and looked at him with disgust in hoping the guy would catch the hint. "Go fuck yourself." He hissed at the guy. "Wow, well then you should atleast know mine!"

"It's 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘭 𝘒𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘴𝘬𝘺."

"Tsk."

"Wait for me!~"

"Huh?! Don't follow me!"

They walked together through the rusted stairway, Marcel was whistling the whole trip down and Kio was just not having it. "Can you shut the fuck up?" Marcel chocked at nothing but eventually stopped and glanced at Kio.

"Hey, since you didn't tell me your name earlier can you atleast answer my question if you're an assassin or not?."

"Hah? Do I know you or something? You talk so informal for someone you just met."

"Oh? Right, japanese people sure are all respect."

Kio stopped his tracks to look at him and asked "Wdym japanese people?. You're not japanese yourself?" Marcel stopped at his tracks too and turned to him having a slight grin on his face.
"No I'm not, I'm from Russia!~" Kio widened his eyes when he heard him say that. "Russia? What're you doing here? To spy and take our country or something?" And then continued to walk down the stairs again.