Memoirs of an assassin

Memoirs of an assassin

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Have you ever read those books where the 18 year old assassin is perfect at everything, like every language, CEO of multiple companies and a racer, all while being the top student in their final year of school, man, they put Sheldon Cooper from Big Bang Theory to shame. Well, I'm not like that at all. Yes, I can kill in a lot of different ways; Yes, I am trained in fighting, martial arts, weapons, poisons, driving, oh and social etiquette, ballroom dancing and silver service, wait, and pole dancing cause they are the best places to poison people.Being an assassin is a full time job for me and I'm really good at it which is why my code name is Wind Walker, pretty cool name hey! There is one rule I forgot 'Be careful not to be to good or they will come for you..........
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"Hey," I get her attention as I sit closer to her. "We're doing everything we can to find this mob okay? You'll be out of this situation in no time." "And what if something bad happens," she looks at me wide eyed with those beautiful eyes of hers. Can never forget the colour. Hazel with little bits of green inside them. "Nothing bad will happen." "But something bad always happens to me. I have such a bad feeling about all this and my gut never lies to me," her voice cracks at the end. "It's life and death. Nothing ever good comes out of that." A lone tear slides down her cheek and she shuts both her eyes tightly, her palms squeezing the fuck out of her thighs. I quickly grab one of them so she can stop hurting herself and put pressure on my palm instead. "I need you to stop crying and go rest now. I think that would be best for you." "But..." "No buts. I know you're a strong independent woman that really needs to solve this and find out what's going on but stop okay? I'll take care of it." "Pinky swear?" She sniffs as she holds out her little finger and I find myself smiling at her. "Of course." I wrap my finger with hers. What happened next really surprised me. *** Liya Abrechtt, a popular girl at college, starting her career, straight A student, everyone loves her, her life is practically normal. Until it isn't. When her father gets his hands dirty in business, Liya later finds out that there's a gang hunting her down and out for blood due to her father's mistakes. She's the key aspect that they want and they'll do anything to have her. Lysander Arden, boss of the undercover team, working behalf of federal agents. He has one job and that is to protect her. Him and his team have been assigned to keeping the billionaires daughter safe from harms way. It shouldn't be too hard right? That is, until the agent himself completely falls for her and complications meet their way... *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes

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