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Project X
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Jul 31, 2015
Mature
Reina's bottom lip began to tremble as her eyes landed on her crimson stained fingers. Her heart pounded hard against her chest in ears, making her feel dizzy. Her hand twitched around the long butcher knife in her hands as her gaze fell down to the man that lay dead before her feet. She felt her throat go dry.

"W-What have I done..."
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Reina would have never thought that her life would have to revolve around assassinating people. That is until she became a part of Project Y, where she turned into a killing machine with only one motto to live by;

Kill,

or die trying.
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Behind the mask

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On the rooftop, her fancy dress that's now covered with her blood, her tired ice blue eyes met his gazes under his mask, his hazel eyes shines under the moonlight, she couldn't hold more the pain even though she's been through worse than this, but she lost a lot of blood and start getting dizzy and cold, she may be a disgrace to the assassins, but her rival is much stronger than she is. Suddenly Ivan pointed a gun towards her, and said with his deep voice "sit down" She was confused,(does he think that i'll give up cause of his threatening??) He stepped closer and said again but more sternly "sit down, Now, i won't repeat" She wasn't afraid so she didn't comply and took a defensive position, he pinched the bridge of his nose and close the gap between them, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down, she resisted but he groaned "why are you so stubborn, you lost a lot of blood, now sit down, i won't bite unless you want to" he smirked, and pushed her down till she was sitting completely, she sighs and couldn't argue more cause she is already dizzy, he sat beside her "Rei... Are you okay?" She felt cold and heavy, even words couldn't come out of her mouth, she just leaned against him and passed out.