An assasians life
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What would your life be like if you were an assassian? Well Dominic is. Dominic was trained by his father since he was 3. When he was ten his father was killed by a russian spy.He does payed work and no pay work. But he is on his own mission. A Russian leader plans to take over Russia and lunch a nuclear war with America, and then the world. But Dominic has other plans.he wants to assassinate him. But America and Russia know about him and are trying to kill him. Will he kill the leader before he is killed? Read to find out.
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