Innocent Assassin

Chapter I

ERIKA

My name's Erika Lamperouge, an assassin of Master Milace Lamperouge. He adopted me after my parent's died and I'm very grateful for that. He gave me food, shelter and a family. Master Milace is n tyet married and he frequently brings ladies to his room to satisfy his pleasures. However, I'm used to it by now. Living with him for 5 years already made me reaize that he's a cold-blooded pedophile. just kidding. I'm not sure as to why most of the girls he is bringing to his house are college students and he's like 27 years old. Oh! and by the way I'm already 17 so we have a 10 year gap between our age. I'm still studyng and I became kind of extrovert when I entered the house of Milace since his housekeepers here are very friendly and easy to get along with. But I'm still not used to the crowds and i hate a lot of friend so i just choose whose good to get along with.

At school I have 2 friend namely Allison and Alex. Allison is your typical guy nerd. Loves books, high grades, wearing thick glasses, and hates sports. He is usually quiet and he also hates crowded places like me. While Alex is the complete opposite of Allison. Alex is a varsity player, a party animal, and he is a playboy. 

You might be asking why boys, well it's because girls are big trouble so yeah, I don't really like mingling with the girls and I hate chatty people except if it's Alex, because Alex makes sense when he is talking. He talks about class and the complicated stuffs about school and Allison or me will help him. Alex is not your typical vasity player who has low grades but has high extra curricular grades. Alex has High grade and satisfactory knowledge about school.

*Knock. Knock. Knock.*

"Erika, Master Milace is already here." nanny Carmela called.

"I'll be there in a minute." I answered. I removed the blanket over me and started walking towards the door when it immediately swung open and a tall man appeared. These chills again. "Welcome home Milace." I said with matching bow.

"Here. I want him dead by tomorrow." he handed me a brown folder and I opened it.

Raymundo Callahan. Half-american, half-german. Owns Panta Enterprise.

"Consider it done." I said to Milace as I returned the pictures in the envelope.