User blog:Chimpurin/Teach Him How to Kill, Then How to Die

A story of William Hobbs during the Assassin Game, a mysterious game of survival and killing.

This story contains blood, violence, and also strong language. Viewer's restriction is advised, and this story is Non-Canon material.

Inspired by Vocaloid's song Night series (Bad End Night and Crazy Night, specifically), you can listen to the song on the link here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5b4mRcxreo

It all started when I was just finished assassinating two businessmen, who were actually spies that were sent by the goverments to leak the information about us. Of course, as the leader of an organized crime, my Godfather couldn't let that happen, so he sent me to kill them. They were talking in a dark alley, a perfect location, since nobody else would know if they were murdered. I waited for them to finish talking, breathing silently. They seemed to be very happy to gain information about us, eh?

Too bad, the information wouldn't be known by the outside world for them.

The talk had finished, they decided to went together. I immediately grabbed one of the two men's sleeve, one of them was surprised due to the sudden moment, and they turned to see myself. At that time, I lowered my head so they couldn't get a good glimpse of my face, shades covered my eyes as I did so.

"Huh?! Why did someone like you here?!" The man said to me, a smirk spread across my face.

"Found you..."

With a quick movement, I took a needle from my coat's pocket and pierced it on the man's nape deeply. He gasped in shock for air, but it didn't helped him at all. He fell down on the floor and I pulled out the needle, causing his artery to open and he fell on the floor, dying. I kicked his body away, the other man just widen his eyes in fear and proceeded to leave. I took my trusty revolver from my right thigh's holster, and aimed at the man.

"You're not getting away," I said as I pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the man on the back, he slumped forward as I walked to his body and placed the muzzle on his temple, a dark smile formed on my lips. With the trigger pulled, the man was gone, forever with the wind.

"Mission accompolished. Now it's time to return and report this to Godfather Giles," I muttered to myself and walked away, leaving the men's bodies there. I hurried myself towards the Mafia's headquarter, but someone else grabbed my nape's collar. I only turned away and snatched their hand away from me, thus turning my body on them. The person wore a mask, so I couldn't know how he looked like, but I glared at him with my eyes.

"He will be perfect for the test," I heard him mutter under his breath. What kind of test he was talking about? I tried to reach the gun from my holster, but he was too fast. He pinned me against the wall and strangled me, of course I tried to fight back, but the man was far stronger. I lost my consciousness as my body slided against the wall as his grip on my neck loosened.

To Be Continued...