Blood Sterling

Blood Sterling

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Her confusion and fear instinctively made her take out her revolver out of her belt, shortly aiming it towards the direction where she heard his sounds of exhales. He was caught off guard by the sight of the revolver aimed at him- thus making him feel obligated to explain himself. He stopped running and looked at her. "Kyoinor Hughes." he introduced himself. "I'm the bodyguard you hired." === After a couple months after the end of the United Kingdom Civil War that ended in March 1988, Clair Gauthier; a blind historian unknowingly hires Kyoinor Hughes; a mercenary to be her bodyguard for an interview with a veteran from the civil war. However, once she greets the veteran- they are shot dead, soon plunging her life into chaos and reminding her of her past mistakes. started on 7.7.21 ended on 11.1.21 (draft) all artwork presented in this book are created by me
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"Shit!" I muttered under my breath. He pulled open the door and headed for me with a smile that made my skin crawl. I withdrew my gun from my bag and hid it under the table. "Ah Blake Reid. At last we meet!" He pulled out the chair directly across from me. "Who are you and why have you been following me?" I growled. "I'm the man who is going to kill you," he gave me a masochistic smile. I withdrew my gun from its place under the table. It was pointed between his eyes and I took pleasure in the shock that was on his face. He had only gotten his gun halfway out. The staff was still unaware of me holding a gun to this man's head because they were all around back in the kitchen. "Sorry, but that's just not going to happen," I said sweetly. "In such a public place? How brazen of you," he challenged in a shaky voice. "Yes, all the staff is in the back where they can't see us. Oh and if you didn't notice, there's a silencer on my gun. Say good-bye my dearie," I pulled the trigger and sent the bullet through his head. Blake Reid isn't your normal 17 year old. She's an assassin on her last case... or so she hopes. She is having difficulty with memories of her past and can't seem to get out of her shell, even though that is one of the biggest assets needed for her assignment. She will also face many obsticales; some of which she may not survive. Join her in the choas and death she calls her life. (Cover created by Vico96, an amazing friend of mine. Check him out!)

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