Chapter 10 ~ $k

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Isabelle walked through the crowd unnoticed...this mission was too easy..all she had done was hack into Mr Brooche' phone which wasn't even secured. At all!! She could not help but wonder why nobody seemed successful in killing him... the man actually looking lived a pretty reckless life. Here she thought she wasn't even good at what she was doing. 'There were people out there worse than what she thought', useless she thought. For someone as rich as he is... shouldn't leave his or her phone unsecured and even his communication line..she had easily gotten the main information like stealing candy from a baby. He was going to be in sans-serif brothel tonight. It wasn't that much of a shock..she knew where there was money..there must equally be women. "Happy death day Brooche", she whispered excitedly as she approached the brothel but this time from behind. This was the worst time of life..in fact it was the sure thing in everyday life. That was the reason many refused to join the higher society, there was a lot of risk attached to it and any little mistake then the assassin's come in. Mr Brooche' death of need be really quick, she didn't have much time on her plate. Swiftly jumping from one window pane to another she paused when she had gotten to the specific window. "Room 18`". She pushed the window open and jumped inside before swiftly shutting it close... it was quite dark on the inside but having been in this situation a lot of times she could see almost clearly...maybe she was used to it since she was an assassin. 'One day she'll quit this job and pursue royal life', she thought. Like a pro..she went behind the curtains and as if on queue the door swung open. "Oh...so you know a lot about love huh?", She could hear his voice and she slightly shivering telling herself that if anything should take place right before her eyes she wouldn't mind killing them both. "You seem to not believe me... perhaps should I start with you?", as usual the girl annoyingly kept sashaying all over him and thank goodness she decided to have a bath first. As soon as she was gone Isabelle didn't waste a second..she wasn't a p*****t, slowly..she began to make a move...when she saw him walking towards the table she used her expert fingers to lock the bathroom door alerting him with the click sound. He was confused when he turned and heard the loud bang...'was the door broken?', he thought. "Don't tease me Mr Brooche", her voice resonated in the atmosphere as she continued to bang the door. "I didn't lock the door...", he let her know and began walking towards the door...as soon as he was an inch away he stretched out his left hand but a voice made him pause, "I wouldn't do that if I were you Legas", she decided to use his real name making him turn towards the direction the voice came from and he immediately charged towards the curtains...a smirk graced his lips when he saw the shadow behind the curtains but it immediately fell when he opened them... making him curse internally. "You assassin's.. just don't stop coming everyday huh... makes me wonder why Calhoun refuses to give up...he isn't just good enough that's why he sends more.. funny.. tonight's a girl..very funny", Legas blurted out mockingly. "At least you'll be dying by a girls side tonight..so be careful with how you phrase your words rich man before I'll make your death merciless", she warned making him look behind him in surprise but he saw no one. 'she was quite good', he thought.. little fright beginning to enter him. "Don't play hide n' seek with me now... I'm a good fighter so don't get too excited", he retorted with pride in his tone and Isabelle slowly rolled her eyes. "No wonder the others didn't succeed", she murmured under her breath and slipped her hand into her back pocket...to get a snaked curved dagger...something she had personally picked when Rohan took her weapon shopping. She had always hated the look of the reptile.."snake". But she loves its ability to move silently and disguise itself..and the way it killed it's prey. So she had gotten her dagger to have a name..she imprinted '$K' on it. 'Seductive killer'...just like how the snake kills. "Sorry...but I'm in no mood for a fight tonight..maybe in your next life..if there's one", she whispered her last sentence and he turned agitated looking left and right as he moved around. He flinched when he felt something move past him along with the wind that followed it. When he turned he felt something cold on his neck making him still. It was almost like at that moment..everything moved in a slow motion..before he could turn Isabelle didn't waste any moment and passed the knife across his neck in one swift move. Excitedly she drew her symbol..'$K' on his forehead with the edge of her dagger...she felt happy when she saw this sight...someone struggling for his or her life and when it was by her hands..the blood..'maybe she could be Lucifer', she chuckled at her thought and looked at his now dull eyes. It wasn't that she enjoyed taking innocent lives..he wasn't innocent..just like the head of the orphanage who sold kids as slaves..he also had hands in child abuse. She believes in the saying that 'what goes around'. She could still remember the look of disbelief and shock and somehow it brought a familiar feeling..but she ignored it....instead she noticed shadows behind the door and raising her hood to hide her features..she swiftly jumped out of the window and fell into the crowd that seemed to be a group of schoolers. She couldn't even remember going to school and being amongst her peers. Pushing the thought away she couldn't wait to see the look of surprise on Calhoun's face when she gets home...even his so called butler..Nicholas.
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