The Assasin from the other world

Chapter 1

Honey felt her eyes are getting blurry as her vision is starting to get darker. The last thing she saw was Nelson Karl holding a gun facing her with a person behind him. That's when she knew that she has been discarded by the organization and they choose him. After all, Honey may be the most deadliest and menacing assassin the organization could have she is also the most dangerous one to be kept around. Knowing the fact of the organization she is in, she is not even furious that they have decided to discard her instead she let the darkness consume her. 

She is floating in the void of darkness. 'Is this heaven' she thought to herself as she slowly drifts to sleep. Maybe dying is not as painful as she thought it would be. For after 25 years, she has finally experienced peace. A quiet place where no one intrudes, a time where she could truly rest without worry about what is around her. After resting for what feels like forever, Honey felt her body is slowly waking up as if she is not dead. She saw a luminous light somewhere ahead of her in the void of darkness. It's like a pit of lights shining inside the darkness, like a firefly she decided to follow the light.

However fate is not with her, her enjoyable peace ended and now she is met with a strong wave of nauseous and headache that would make anyone scream. A strong ringing sound bitting down her eardrums as she slowly lifted up her eyelid just to be met with glaring sunlight that only increases her headache. Wincing at the feeling and seeing a few figures walking around her, she has slowly found herself drifting in the void of darkness again but this time it feels different than the first time. It's like she is alive again.

After an hour, her eyes started to open again but this time she lifted her hand to protects her eyes from any sort of incoming light. Adjusting her eyes to the light around her, she started to look at her surrounding.

Honey's POV:

Where am I, aren't I suppose to be dead? This is not a graveyard is it an underworld or heaven hospital? The last thing I remembered was being shot on the head and I don't remember a gunshot in the head is easy to remove. OMG, everything here looks seriously odd, I am sitting on a medical bed that is placed on a greenish ground and covered by a tent? This is definitely not a hospital bed. 

"Ow you are awake Lady Knight", I stop my eye from looking around me and face towards the source of the voice that just speaks to me. The clothes that she is wearing don't look like a modern nursing uniform they look more like olden days clothing. Am I in a movie set or something, impossible I was shot dead for god sake. I look at her and she has a big doe eye that says ' I am innocent and naive'. I look at her with an eyebrow raise. 

"Where are my manners, my name is Amelia, Amelia Oakley," she said with an old accent that could only be heard in a historical movie. Is this a prank or something there no such thing as reincarnation. "Can't you speak?" she said again with a worried look on her face. This is the first time someone looks at me with that look but then again this could be an act. My throat somehow feels sore as I tried to answer her, so I just shook my head and ignored her.

I just realized there's a bandage across my chest when the part that should be endangered was my head. Touching my head I don't feel any bandage nor a wound on my head. This is weird I was definitely shot in the head yet all I feel was a throbbing pain around my chest and there is a long burnt that went from my arms to my face. This got me so confuse did I really get reincarnated, that is logically impossible, and of all places. It looks like I was transmigrated to a place that holds no technology yet based on the things I have seen here. To be honest I preferred to have a gun wound on my head rather than a long burn scar across half of my body. If I really got myself reincarnate into someone's body then that means another long life to go. Great! Thank GOD! I scream internally with sarcasm, can't an assassins rest.

Your thought was suddenly cut short by a soft hand, looking at Amelia, you thought she would just ignore you and leave but here she was trying to fit the cup in your hand. She is somehow cute, but I do not swing that way.  Not knowing what to feel you just accept the cup of water that she is offering and look into it in case there's poison, a force of habit. She then came back with a new bandage.

"May I?" What harm that this lady does to me you thought to yourself as you move forward so she could change your bandage easier. As I move I saw few soldiers in clothes that look like in only exist in a fantasy world. "your wounds look better than the time we found you, it is almost surprising since you are the only survivor". You raised your eyebrow at what she just said and decided to ask her "what attack?". Her eyes blink in excitement when you decided to speak and return to her serious face, "you were in a magic attack, it is a big one which is a surprise that you are alive".  You started to process what she just say and was about to start ask another question but it seems like someone beats you to it.

"Is she awake yet, Lady Amelia", a voice came outside the tent as he made his way inside with 2 others that is a twin. What you see in front of you is a dude that could be a model in a male panties magazine. The clothing he wore looks really odd too and here I am trying to figure out what era am I in through his clothes. None of the era I studies have this sorts of clothing...it looks more like I am in a fantasy story rather than back to the past. He looks awfully glamorous for a person's eye. I rather look at the glaring light.

"Yes, your highness she has been awake for quite a while now," Amelia said as she smiles at you. There comes the dazzling smile again, you roll your eye internally. Why is everyone here looks so bright? "Lady Knight, this is His Highness Prince Theodore Ainsworth the Second Prince of the Ruby Empire" Augh great what a long title to remember "the one on the right is Sir Matthew Usoro and on the left is Sir Richard Usoro they both are sons of Duke Usoro and a twin". She said with pride on her face. Well of course they are a twin isn't it obvious that they stole each other face. 

End of POV:

The end of the First Chapter