Chapter-02

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I wish I could sell it but Micheal is crazy about it.

I shake my head off and continue walking towards the bar.

To answer you question, No, I'm not a drunkard like Micheal who would go into a bar in the early morning to get drunk.

The reality is that the bar has secret rooms in the back especially for the assassins,

Its kinda like the headquarters and the owner of that assassins group is like a father figure to me, Jack.

He's the best, he taught me alot of stuff like self defence, poisons, what medicines to use when something happens, he was the one who helped me through my first period.

Soon, I reach the bar and stand beside the back door, Mathew, the one incharge of letting only the assassins inside asks me for the passcode,

"Kendal lost feelings for her boyfriend" I whisper to him,

"Her dad's a sherrif, right?" He asks in a whisper tone,

"Her boyfriend was cheating on her" I whisper and he lets me in,

I know that it sounds weird but the weirder the passcode, harder for people to crack it.

I quickly get in to the reception room, which is the reception, the people here are very professional when it comes to identity.

I give them my number and codes and get my mask and my uniform, I wear it in the small changing room beside and enter the right door which leads to the main hall, where everyone stares at me,

There are 2 rooms from the reception, one to the left and the other to the right, the left one is for leaving after getting your missions and the right one is for getting the missions, weapons, money etc.

I mean, I am the best skilled assassin in New York, so stare all you want but you'll be never better than me.

I look around to find Jack or maybe Jess who gives us our missions.

Someone pats me on the shoulder and I quickly turn around, it's Jess,

I look at her confused but she can't see me becaus eof the mask,

"Jack's in the weapons room waiting for you" she says,

"Alright thanks" I reply and walk towards the weapons room,

We can buy these weapons but it's better if we just borrow and return them.

I push the door to open and see jack standing with a young man, probably in his 20's with similar face features as mine, he looked tall and had short medium curly hair, the room smelled like coffee.

I quickly close the door since he wasn't wearing a mask,

"This is who I was talking about, she's the number 1 assassin all over New York, Trix." Says Jack to the other dude,

My assassin name is Trix because using our real name is a very big risk.

"Nice to meet you" says the dude extending his hand,

I extend my hand and grasp his.

His hands are filled with hard skin, maybe scars and calluses but that's normal.

"Harry" he says as he takes back his hand and so do I,

I nod and then look at Jack, wondering why Harry is here,

"You can ask Jess for you work today" he says and I turn around,

I walk outside and start to look for Jess,

I catch a random guy and ask him if he knows where Jess is, he points out to her, I thank him and start to walk towards her,

"Jack told me to ask you for the mission of today" I ask to Jess,

"Ah well" she says while looking through her clipboard with lots of papers,

"You need to assasinate some rich guy, hold on" she says as she gives me the peice of paper which has all the information about the victim.

"Alright, thanks" I say to her as I turn around and walk back to the weapons room,

"Need something?" Asks Jack as I enter,

"Knife maybe" I reply,

"Why don't you take Harry with you" Jack suggests,

Confused, I look at him,

"Hes also an assassin from Rome and he's come to visit, why not give him a new experience?" Says Jack trying to convince me,

"Sure" I reply and walk around the knives and pistols section,

"Alright, I'll leave you too" says Jack and leaves,

"So, what weapon do you normally use?" I ask to Harry,

"Pistols or smgs sometimes, depends on the situation" he replies

"That's cool but the real fun are the knives" I say to him as he look through the pistols,

"Have you decided?" He asks,

"Yep, my all time favourite, the dagger" I say as I show him the precious dagger in my hands,

"Then I'll choose this random pistol" he replies,

"Okay" I reply and we walk out,

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