Contract Killers (Multiship)

Chapter 4 - The More the Merrier

Very Important Information, Please read!!

There is some Spanish talking in this book and some of it might be wrong but hear me out. I just started learning how to speak it so I barely know any words. So.. I had to get some help from a dictionary that I don't know if it's correct or not. But I will have English subtitles for what the characters are meant to be saying.

Nightmare's POV

I was reading "War and Peace" waiting for a least one person to come back from their job. Ink was in China, Error was either sleeping or masturbating, and the others were on missions.

I read the last chapter and closed the book. I got up and carried the book to the library.

The walls were black, how I wanted them to be and the floor was lined with European Walnut hardwood. Thank god my job has a high pay rate. This house was fucking expensive.

When I entered the library, I was greeted with several selves filled to the brim with books. There was a unlit fireplace and Corinthian leather furniture surrounding it.

I was putting the book back onto it's self when I heard the doorbell chime. I teleported to the door and opened it. Standing in front of me were three people and I recognized two of them. I mentally sighed.

'And my day has gotten increasingly worse'

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Cross's POV (Earlier This Morning)

The sound of a trumpet woke me up as well as the other cadets at 4:00 in the damn morning. Who would have thought that an assassin training camp would be like a military camp.

I groaned as I got up to get ready for the morning. While I was fixing my cot, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I spun around on my heels and was met with my good friend, Dream. He had a worried look on his face.

Me: What's wrong?

Dream: Do you think we'll be able to graduate..... actually no, I take that back. I know for certain that you will but.... do you think that Blue and I will be able to?

I stared directly into his eyes. Might as well be straight forward about it. No need to sugarcoat.

Me: To be honest, no.

Dream: Yeah, I had a feeling you'd say that.

Me: Why are you so hell bent on earning a license?

Dream: I want to impress and make amends with my brother. During high school, we had a falling out which kinda damaged our bond permanently. So I thought that if I get a license, he would give me a chance to speak.

Me: I see...well, I have to get back to my morning chores before the General comes in for inspection.

I went back to my duties when I was rudely interrupted for a second time. It was Chara, they were floating around distracting me.

Me: ¡Deja de moverte!
(Stop moving!)

I whispered loudly.

Chara: Lo siento, no te escuché.
(I'm sorry, I didn't hear you.)

They smirked. They were trying to get me to talk louder so everyone would think that I'm a mad man.