Innocent Smile(Yogscast Fan-Fic)

Twenty Four

Reni;

What an insufferable brat. That Nano. Duncan's stupid for believing the words of a seemingly harmless girl. Rythian was right to be angry, and so do I.

Xephos just wanted his friend to be happy again. How naïve. My death shouldn't have been that much of a surprise, I've died once before. But that Nano... She's dangerous. I need Duncan to keep way from her. I think... I think that maybe I shouldn't be angry. I should of expected this, Duncan moving on after me... I can't expect him to be strung up on me. Maybe Nano is the right one for him.

Maybe he never truly 'loved' me.

***

3rd person;

Deep within the forests far, far away from all the residents of Yogsville, there was a building. This building was rather tall. Castle-like. It was made of a dark brick with dyed oak wood roofs. A majestic iron gate stood strong at a good distance from the door to this place. It's seemed to emit negative energy, it would feel like a horror house to anyone entering. But, this was no house. It was a guild. An assassin guild. This guild was known across Tekkitopia to house the most deadly, violent and psychotic people. They say that if you can hear the laughter, they say you can smell the death. If you peered inside, you would hear the high pitched whistle of a sharply thrown knife, embedded in the door next to you. Laughter would ricochet around the dark, void-like guild hall. All those in the guild wore deep hoods. Usually, they wore concealing leather attire, fit to their figure. Fit to carry a plethora of weapons. Knifes, mostly. They played dirty. Honour doesn't exist to them. It never did. They can slip away into the shadows... And never be seen again. The assassins of this guild are heartless, heartless and shameless. They will stroll around in their assassins gear, scaring villagers with that glinting metal emblem. It was a crow about to take flight, Niao Fay, they called it. An emblem that stills fear in the heats of many.

This world is wicked. Wicked and ruthless. And ruthless is how the assassins play the game.

***

The guild had been quiet for the longest time. None of them had killed in months, none of them had left the guild. They had no permission to kill until their leader gets back. The guild leader was supposed to get back a few weeks back, and the members were getting restless. Jittery from the lack of blood. A hall filled with 40 psychopaths.

The doors swung open to reveal a cloaked figure. A woman. Short, but with a relaxed and controlled posture. Only half her face was visible, and the guild members smiled in synchronisation.

"I'm back."The woman said simply, but the tone was sharp and terse. Clear and commanding.

One of the other guild members replied with a smirk."Welcome back, leader. Was your mission successful?"

"I haven't exactly finished, Aria, but  sure you will be glad to hear that you can all assassinate once more."

The man nodded and slipped back into the slouched position he was previously in. The leader traversed with grace across the floors to her office. Sitting down, she pulled the hood down and sprawled the loot she had hoarded from her previous assignment. Emeralds, rubies, diamonds. Bits of technology, weapons... Whatever she could fit on her. Her second walked in, and she swerved to put on her hood. The person entering the room only saw a flash of red before the leader talked.

"What?"

"Well, I believe it was time you told us about your assignment!"

"Ah, Elgralyn. I know all too well. But... Small steps, eh? Why don't you take off your cloak. It's hot in here."The leader waved her hand in the vague direction of the chair.

The leader's office was surprisingly small. Though small, it was filled to the brim with books. So many books. Paper lay on the floor and left on the desk everywhere. A messy, but homely place.

"Only if you do."Elgralyn replied.

The leader sighed and looked at the table. Eelgralyn took off her hood, showing a dark skinned, freckled face. Scars littered her skin. Her hair was a jet black, cropped above the shoulder in a curve.

"What's your real name, second?"

She hesitated."Flora."she spat, as if disgusted with the name.

The leader smiled."My name... Is Kim. Kim Nanosounds."