Corvo sighed heavily as he looked at the corpses of the Assassins. He was supposed to protect you, yet here he was. (Y/N)less.
He kicked a corpse with a frustrated face. "God damnit!" Corvo yelled, upset and angry with himself. He hopped onto the nearest window ledge, and looked around.
Around him, in the Flooded District, it was quiet. Too quiet. Almost like everyone was gone. Corvo jumped from the ledge and Blinked to the ground safely.
He walked the streets, blade in hand, and eyes on the roof tops. Not a single movement went unnoticed. Corvo sighed.
It was going to be a long day...
