Assassin's end

had sort of been right d

e for. The feeling that i had gotten the moment i had come into this place all seemed to make sense the moment i saw him smile that condescending smile of his. There is this

ght decision in who he surrounded himself with. This Duke had his son sleeping wi

nything to say

who i have not been chanced to meet but i have

if his mother will be at my execution. They say she's a real beauty and if sh

e moment you woke up each and every day that you wake up, but s

low cough and i blink as i come out of the lull i had fallen into while staring at him. Is this really

t you look like

d falling for me. Okay, maybe not anyone but still. He gives me the sort of look that

t going to give

o his voice and i take a good lo

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here is something choking about the way he simply stares at me and makes a silent assessment of what he's currently

had gotten to this point. I killed the Duke successfully and i might have

it, he looks a little bit like the golden haired wonder that's standing in front of m

g to kill me

ike he's actually contemplating it and

i'd actually suspect that he could. The tale of his family is one that has made it

ing to kill

am showing more fear than i had been showing earlier.

o be in a h

g on a set of ironwork that is probably meant for drainage but at this point, with the sunligh

ide i was better alive. The thought of having to endure a beating is one thing, but being rained blows persistently while you are able to do nothing about i

ive them a freaking good idea of what that feels like. I feel someone crouch down low before me

ys now. I try to stifle the groan that comes out of my mouth but i can't. I'm having

nge. I don't feel any warmth flow through me and i don't feel anything that should alert m

e punch i feel i ahev earned at this point. There is also the faint feeling that i get, that feeling that usually tells me when i have walked into more than i b

ha