Assasins the final chapter

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This is not the assasin i am Estiban i am telling the story i was his best friend and i was there when the first fill of evil was released into his head i remember like it was yesterday we where playing in the barn right next to the house when we heard a smash what sounded like a break of glass.

we ran into the house and to our shock there was a gang of men dressed in black cloaks and swords covered in blood in there hands we where to late to save his his father and sister from there death Enriqo jumped on the back of one of the killers to try and save his mother but he was only young and had not developed enough strenght so he was no match for this mysterious killing bunch and his mother was sliced with one swift move of the sword then i saw it Enriqo's eyes went from bright and hopeful to dark and like he was drained of his soul he then collapsed after that he was never the same again as for me i was knocked out and dragged away by the gang i was left in a orphanige as for Enriqo i saw him again 20 years later in a newspaper for killing one of the pope's right hand men some people suspected that the pope was guilty for hiring the murderous gang to kill Enriqo's family.

But no action was taken against him until now Enriqo wants revenge i knew it so i wanted to track him down to help him but Enriqo is not stupid the man he killed was in charge of the pope's security after a while of searching the rooftoops and the dark streets full of the dead i eventully found him it was dark and raining i was just about to retire to my home when i heard the shriek of a man then to my surprise a gaurd fell from a roof above me then i saw him all dressed in black it we had not seen eachother in so long that he did not reconise me as a friend but as a enemy and withdrew his sword to my throat but since we lead different live's we did share a passion in one thing swordsmanship we where both trained in the ways of war i put my hand on the handle of my sword around my waist with hairs on my neck standing up i quickly withdrew it and with the passion in my heart and the energy in my bones i took one mighty slash to his sword and it broke in two pieces .

I could still remember the look on his face i could tell no one had matched his skills in a long time who are you stranger he said its me Estiban youre old friend The end of part one part coming soon.