No More Further

No More Further

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Mystery
Nicholas Moss is an ordinary mid-age businessman. He had been surrounded by gossips of aliens in his daily life. However, he was not as interested. Surprisingly, 5 CIAs suddenly appeared in front of his house and took him somewhere full of mystery. He soon learned that he himself is Emerther's Golden North Star, and now has the responsibility rescue the Chief of Emerthers. Nevertheless, step by step, the deeper he goes, the more lost he is. Is this only a mystery of kidnapping, or is it another greater conspiracy? (Read Camping the Utmost so that you can know each characters' relationship and their background better!)
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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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