Kameron soon woke up.

"Uhhhh....what happen?"

"It good to see you alive."

"Huh? Where are we?"

"On top of a building."

"What about the mission!? And where that guy at!?"

"First off, the mission was a success the Crime load is dead and I don't know what man you talking about."

"Oh...."

"If your ok, this is where we go our separate ways. I'll report back to Master Shad." Aero left. Kameron went home.

"The hell did that man do to me. My body feels so heavy..and my eyes they feel like they're burning!"

"I see you survive the experiment."

"What the hell? Who said that?" Kameron looks around. "God, I must be going crazy."

"No, your not and I said that."

"Huh?" Kameron looks up and he saw a brown fairy. "AH! The hell!? What are you?"

"I'm a fairy asshole."

"Oh god, I'm on drugs."

"No, you're not, you survive the experiment that guy did to you."

"Your joking right?"

"No."

"So, what did he just give me."

"Well, for one consider yourself lucky because trust me most people don't live through this man experiment"

"Wait? This isn't the first time."

"No."

"Shouldn't I don't know, report this man to the police!"

"Well, good luck trying to find him. He disappears and reappears when he feels like and keep in mind no one who this man name is."

"So, he safe instill whenever he messes up."

"Yep."

"Well, what did he give me other than you?"

"He gave you a power."

"Wait? Huh?"

"He.Gave.You.A.Superpower."

"What...the...fuck. He made me some crazy superhero Captain America crap."

"You can see it that way."

"Ok, fine."

"Huh?"

"What did he give me?"

"The power to erase."

"That doesn't that cool?"

"Put it like this you can stop things from working for a short period of time, but it will affect your eyes, so don't go and spam this power."

"Fine."

"What your name?"

"Call me....Dun"

From that point on I use my power in my missions to help me if I feel like cheating. Things were gonna well. Doing the day company and people was interested in my business. Soon it didn't take long for my business to skyrocket. By this time, I have only been in the Assassin organizations for about a good year. And that when I met her......Alma. She was on TV in town talking about how she can't wait for her next game. I wasn't a huge women sports fans so I didn't care. That night on one of my small mission.

"*Kick*"

"And that enough warehouse down."

"There so many of these things it like a never-ending supply of these punks."

"I feel like there a factory of these punks somewhere."

"That funny."

"LET GO OF ME!"

"Hmm?"

"You heard that."

"Yeah, let go check in out." We went to the roof and look down in one of the alleys.

"So, you're the famous sports player Alma looker." They were holding her arms so she couldn't escape.

"Let go!"

"Sorry, but you talking to my guy and then proceed to punch him and run off sorry, but we gonna have some fun with you."

"Should we help her?" ask Dun.

"That not even a question!" Kameron jumps down and begins taking out the punks one by one.

"The hell are you!" Kameron looks the guy right in the eye. "No way, your one those assassins!" Kameron charges at him. "AH-"

A couple of minutes later.

"That was stupid of you to fight a group of guys and think you could win," said Kameron.

"Thanks, dads..."

"I'm just saying if you are some really big important Athlete shouldn't you have common sense."

"I do have common sense."

"Please, not tonight you didn't."

"So, I guess you came to kill me."

"Please, why I need to kill some joke like you."

"JOKE!"

"You heard me Joke!"

"You got some balls."

"I don't have time to waste with you, I got things to do."

"Like killing more people?"

"Keep thinking that." Kameron left. He begins to make his way home.

"That was an interesting encounter," said Dun.

"Not really, that was pointless."

"Hey, you went out of your way to save her."

"Please, only because I had to be nice." Kameron took off his goggles.

"There no way!"

"Huh?" Kameron turns around.

"(SHE FELLOW US!)"

Kameron grabs her and brings her into the house.

"Why in the hell did you follow me!?"

"To see who the hell you were and to see where you live. I'm shocked one of the upcoming business people in this city is a cold heart killer." Kameron wraps his scarf around Alma.

"Try it and I will show you no mercy. Don't compare me to the rest of them. I haven't kill not one damn innocent person. Our missions are a different type of killing. It is not what the public thinks."

"What is it then! Y'all are Assassin don't Y'all get pay if someone gets painted targets."

"Those who we deem as a threat then yes. But other than that we...well I'm not an assassin."

"So, what you gonna do hold me hostage?" Kameron let go of Alma.

"Please as much you want that, I'm not some freak I got my own things to do."

"You gonna let me scoot free. Even though I know your secret?"

"I'm not an idiot and you aren't either. For one, you seem a type of person who wouldn't give away a big secret to the person who saves your life. Plus, let say you did tell the world I'm one of the assassins. The true Assassins, they will surely hunt you down and I wouldn't be able to save you. So, can you leave, I have a meeting to get to in the morning and I need to get some type of sleep." Alma looks at him.

"Well..."

"Huh?"

"I kinda am far away from the nearest hotel and the one I was supposed to stay in. Let just say that on the far end of town."

"You kidding right you want to spend the night here."

"Please..."

"Fine."

"Thank you!" They went into the living room. "So, where I'm staying?"

"In the guest room. Here a pillow and cover don't go and destroy the room please."

"Thanks, you know you're not half bad."

"Thanks...I guess."

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Kameron now has his power and have met Alma and their first encounter wasn't a good first impression.