Dawn - Nightmare
Jelaine - Malice
Smerei - Slash
Ivy - enchantressGian - Spear
Arrow - Demise
Skyroe - Siege
Lhester - Hide
Randall - Rogue
Joshua - Deceit
Sunny - Clown
"Can you please let go? I'm not in the mood to deal with you." I lazily said as this girl whose name is Christine, has the guts to pin me against the wall.
"Please! Please, just stay away from Gian!" She pleaded. I couldn't stop myself from snorting. As far as I know, she's Gian's ex girlfriend and Gian broke up with her because bigboss found out.
Well if the both of them are careful, no breakups will happen and this girl isn't pleading right infront of me.
Dating someone out of the organization was against the rules, but since they are just on the stage of getting to know each other as a couple, Gian couldn't make her join the organization, and in the first place. This girl looks so weak. I could tell that she couldn't even kill a rat.
When I found out that Gian has a girlfriend and wants me to help him cover it up, I agreed. And because of that, this girl thought that I was the reason behind their breakup but hell no. Having a boyfriend is the last thing I'll ever do.
"I can't do that, he wants me around." I smugly said, hoping that she'll go away.
"Bitch." I heard her mutter under her breath. And that single word ended all of my patience that I stored for her.
Like a bomb that stopped ticking, I exploded. I grabbed her hands roughly and forcefully dragged her to my car. I immediately lock the doors and drove fast to keep her from running away. I brought her to an old building, our group's base to be exact. And brought her to the basement, where some terrifiying things happen.
I roughly pushed her and that bitch started to scream and wail louder. Well, scream all you want because this is the last time you'll be able to do it. In a few minutes you'll be silenced, I thought.
I turned on the lights and I saw her trying to run. I immediately grabbed the Ruger Mk 4 that is next to me and fired it a random place to scare her, She screamed along with the gunshots. I smirked at her while I grabbed my toolbox, kneeled infront of her, and opened it.
She screamed once again after seeing the contents, I looked into her eyes and I can see her horrified gaze.
The box contains different types of weapons used by assasins.
Daggers, throwing knives, short swords, fist weapons, and a pistol. I stood and grabbed my rifle and bow and placed it in front of her too. She looked at me with horror and confusion.
I smiled at her.
"So..." I trailed and gestured the weapons infront of me. "Which one do you want to end you?" I asked her with a calm facade even though my blood is curling just by looking at her pathetic crying face.
"Y-you!...you're a m-monster!" She said while trembling.
"Sweetie, don't you have any other insults in your vocabulary? I hear that every damn time, it doesn't affect me anymore." I said in a 'matter of fact' tone.
"J-just who are you really?!" She shouted.
"Oh!" I opened the lower part of the box, ignoring her question. "I forgot that I have a shotel!" I showed it to her like a child showing off her newly bought doll. I grabbed it and ran my fingers against the unsharpened part of it.

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Black Phantom
ActionIn a place where freedom is limited. In an organization where you must shed your blood sweat and tears in order for you to belong. An organization where you must stand out against the others. In a place that considers your scars as a badge. That's...