My Only Assassin

Chapter 1

Erza was on her way to go to a dinner party to complete the last task given by her boss. Her eyes were fixed on the road ahead, unblinking and intense as she concentrated on maintaining control over the speeding car. "s**t the party is gonna start soon", her heart raced as she approached the party, realizing that it would start in just a few minutes. She had been given a crucial task by her boss, and she had to make sure it was completed successfully. She took a deep breath and steeled herself, knowing that she had to remain focused and calm despite her nervous excitement.

Erza's hand crept to the steering wheel, her fingers gripping the leather tightly as she pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. She couldn't afford to be late - her boss had made it clear that the success of this task depended on her. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves long enough to complete her mission.The party was already in full swing when Erza arrived, the music and laughter filling her ears as she stepped out of her car. Her boss had given her a crucial task - she was supposed to assassinate the leader of the mafia group attending the party. Her heart pounded in her chest as she took in her surroundings, searching for any sign of the crime boss.

Erza had been so focused on her mission that she hadn't paid much attention to the other guests at the party. But as the silence grew heavier and heavier, she began to grow curious. She took a peek around the corner, and to her surprise, saw a handsome, good-looking man holding the attention of the entire room. He was the man she had been sent to assassinate - the mafia boss. "He's here," her heart raced as she said to herself. The task she had been given involved assassinating the mafia leader, and she had just set her eyes on the target. The party was already in full swing, but everybody had gone eerily silent. Her heart pounded in her chest as she scanned the room, looking for any signs of her mark.

Erza felt a pang of frustration as she watched the other women gather around the mafia boss, seemingly desperate for his attention. She had been tasked with completing an assassination mission, but the other women's interest in him made it nearly impossible to get close enough to carry it out. She gritted her teeth, knowing that she had to find a way to isolate the target, if she was going to complete her mission and satisfy her boss.

She knew that her boss always thought of her as a tool, and that he didn't care about her or her safety.Erza's heart raced as she heard the promise from her boss.

"Gah, why must so many women surround this man? I have been commanded by my superiors to neutralize him and free myself of this burden. How can I penetrate this barricade of feminine beauty in order to strike an amicable conversation?" Her thoughts roamed, pondering how she could reach this man quickly and execute the task given by her employer. With little care for his attraction, her aim was to swiftly take him out to complete the mission and attain her freedom in the process.

The idea of being free from the life of a hired assassin was almost too much to bear. She knew that she had to take this chance, knowing that it could mean the difference between life and death. She was determined to complete her mission and earn her freedom, even if it meant sacrificing everything.

Erza seized the opportunity, grateful for the chance to finally get close to her mark. As the mafia boss stepped out of the noisy party to take the phone call, she followed him secretly. She knew that this was her chance to complete her mission and earn back her freedom. She remained hidden, keeping a careful eye on her target, and prepared to strike when the time was right.As the mafia boss stepped into the dark alley, she took a deep breath, preparing herself for what was to come. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she picked up the poisoned daggers and prepared to throw them at her mark. But as she took aim, she saw the mafia boss suddenly dodge out of the way, as if he had been waiting for her attack. Horrified, Erza knew that her mission was about to fail, and that she would most likely lose her life in the process.

Erza approached him and attempted to kill him after she threw the daggers toward him, but was unsuccessful due to his underlings' guarding him from harm. She received a painful kick from his subordinates but remained intent on her mission to kill him, regardless of the pain. The boss attempted to shoot her and she succeeded in evading the bullet. However, she was filled with dread since he had ordered his men to apprehend her, making her frightened of the possibility of being caught.

" Who sent you?" the mafia boss demanded, his eyes narrowing at Erza. Erza remained silent, trying to keep her identity concealed, but she could sense the danger in the air. She knew that she had to come up with a plan quickly, or else she might end up dead. She tried to keep her breathing steady, but she could feel the sweat running down her forehead. She had to do something, but she wasn't sure what. Her heart raced as the mafia boss's eyes bored into her, trying to uncover her true identity. She could sense the danger growing by the second, but she remained calm and silent. She knew that the mask she wore would protect her true face from being discovered. She tried to keep herself composed, knowing that any show of weakness could be the end for her. She tried to come up with a plan, but the fear of failure was starting to get the best of her.

Erza knew she was in serious trouble when she saw the mafia boss's subordinate give chase, running towards her with a vicious look on his face. She took a deep breath and summoned all of her training, fighting off the first few strikes with ease. She was running as fast as she could, but the mafia boss's men were closing in on her. She had to act fast if she wanted to escape alive. She suddenly stopped and turned, throwing a digger at her closest pursuer. The man fell to the ground in a heap, dazed and stunned. She didn't stop there, she quickly launched into a string of well-timed strikes, knocking out another one of the men and sending the rest running in fear. She used her martial art skills to make quick work of the rest of the men, then took off running into the night, knowing that she needed to put as much distance between herself and the mafia boss as possible.

Her heart was pounding as she started her engine and pulled away from the party. She tried to stay focused on the road, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. She was still alive, and she had escaped the mafia boss's clutches. She kept her eyes on the road, trying to put distance between herself and the party, and hoping that she wouldn't be followed. She was still wearing her mask, and she knew that the mafia boss would be curious about her identity. She tried to remain calm and focused, knowing that her life depended on it.

The mafia boss watched intently as she fought off his underlings, impressed by the skill and efficiency she displayed. He felt a sense of pride, knowing that his subordinates were no match for her. He knew that she was a valuable asset, and that he had to do everything in his power to ensure that she would work for him in the future. He didn't care about the lives of his men, they were simply tools for him to achieve his goals. He couldn't wait to see what else she was capable of.