The Rennob Boarding School (Assassin Series Book #1)

Chapter 1: breaks End

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Fools rush in where angel fear to tread, cause the evils men do lives after them but the good is often interred with their bones (Pope, shakespeare)

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Spain seemed awfully warm throught the final days of June, the sky in its glory, pristine and polish with not a grey clouds in sight, told the tales of a summer that was to come, with it's vibrant blue color above, but some how the splendor of the skies did not mesh with the glummy pond in the back yard, as the rays of the sun danced on the dark murky waters with grace. Soaking up the  highly welcomed heat, Quebella Sallvin stretched her legs deep into the cold waters below and laid back on the Board deck.

Her raven straight black hair that sweeps her bottom when she stand, shined in the sun as small strains blew in the wind, her pale pasty skin soaked up the sun as her small button nose shone from the light that reflect off it, and her full plump pink lips curled with joy but her blue grey eyes that were closed knew nothing of the hawk that flew above.

Gliding her feet back and forth in the dark waters, She decided to fully enjoy her last day at the Sallvin Estate, for tomorrow she will be going back for her final year and her little sister Keylia, eight, would be starting her first Moiety at "The Rennobs", with her closed eyes she pulled in a breath as the cold breeze and the warm rays touch her skin, she thought of what her final year at school would be like, no doubt it would be her toughest but on a nerve far in the back of her mind she hoped for adventure. And as her imagination turned to illusion a wonderous venture came.

From the dim cold clock tower in the center of the estate she pop open the rectangular case and assemble her weapon worshiping craft of the sniper rifle, inserting the mag into the well and attaching a suppressor.
waited for her target, she glanced the information promter in the open rifle case,  observing  the picture of her prey one last time, a bony face man with dark hair that touch his shoulder and a triangle tattoo under is right eye, Farlong Sweeny a spanish banker, 5,9 married to Devair Sweeny, and son of Callahan Brobeck the Italian  Minister of economy.

A silver Mercedes benz pulled up to the stone entrance and a porter descend the stone step and open the door, all she saw was dark tall hair from the back with broad sholders, adjusting her aim, she waited for a clear shot, and just as it came she pulled the trigger twice, two shots greeted the back skull of Farlong and he fell,

Snipper on the roof!, snipper on the roof!, shit am spotted, she said out of frustration, putting the rifle back in it's case in a hurry, all the while tapping her hear piece has she grab the case and ran

" D12 come in, D12 I've been made am existing the tower from the underground entrance, but i think guards or on my trail,"

"Ok bell I am tracking you get back to the car and i will guide you out of this"

A soft chuckle escaped her lips" really brad because that's what you said in Peru last time"

" no names over the com Bell, and if i remember quite good you were the one who deviated from my plan in Peru, what a way to blame a man for your misfortunes"

Slamming the door of the black sports car she speed off craving the excitment that was at her tail,

"Germany is quite beautiful, D12, I'm sorry i cannot stop to fully enjoy it" cooed Bell as she passed people dressed in finery going about their day unaware of her and the world hidden from them

" you seem to be enjoying it more than others would for you have your own welcome party"

" yeah well a girl needs direction you know" said Bell in a sing song voice all the while keeping her focus on the road