Death.
That's all he knows.
Keith Kogane is now nineteen years old. He's a silent killer, prepared to take any assignment without question, and carry them out flawlessly, with not an ounce of hesitation.
"You know what to do." The old hooded woman handed Keith a slip of paper, which he took swiftly from her wrinkled hand, keeping silent as he turned and left the room just as quietly and quickly as he came. He looked at the slip of paper he was given. On it was an image of a boy, appearing to be quite young. He had brown hair, and a tanned face, as well as blue eyes and fairly long eyelashes. Only taking a single glance at the paper, he then tossed it aside, allowing the wind to carry it wherever nature willed it to go, and he made his way to his destination:
Altea.
~Hey there! I'm back writing some more trash :') I hope you enjoy it!
~Lance
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His Weakness
FanfictionKeith Kogane is a professionally trained assassin, taking lives mindlessly since he was just a child. He grew up around horrible people who did horrible things, but what did he know at the age of three? One night, He is given an assignment, a new ta...
