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[?ΝΜΊ?ΝΜΊ?ΝΜΊ POV]
'Everyone is blessed by the gods,with their own gifts.The only thing to do was to only protect them,keep them safe....Yet,anyone who ceossed paths with the [REDACTED] [REDACTED],It's just easier to give up.Not like this poor,poor,man.What a pity it must be....
Wronging the dearest of others,so harshly that 'judgement' comes Swift to you,catching you off guard.But matters have to be attended personally.You should be...Happy.That you got to see the most captivating face,and also the Last face you'll see.'
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[?ΝΜΊ?ΝΜΊ?ΝΜΊ POV]
One step forward,a move backwards.
Under a beautiful Sakura tree,laid a man,and a woman watching over him.
This was not a romantic activity.It was quite the opposite.Frighting,Scary,Creepy...
It must be a horrible feeling to know your fate has been sealed,as the blood seeped out of your veins,onto the sakura petals.
The figure infront of The man,was wearing a mask-A joker to the game.
Looking down at him,body language neutral,as they slowly reached back into their pockets.
The mans eyes widened,as a gun was shown after.The person inspected it,as if they were playing with a toy,which it was for them.
'You're afraid,I love that about you.And seeing you face contort,what a wonderful thing.' The woman spoke, with glee in her voice.
'I would keep watching...But I have far more important matters than you.But don't worry.I will make this over with fast.' She spoke again,with a darker tone this time.
The man wanted to say something against her,but with every blink he felt more paranoid-the woman was getting closer and closer.
When they were face to face,reaching her hand up,she took off her mask.
The man recognized that face.So lost in thought about it,he was back to reality when hands were around his neck,emptying his lungs out of air.
Slowly blacking out,she had kissed her forehead,as a form of goodbye.But the zone felt like it was burning into his skull,but when he wanted to focus on her,he finally choked on his own spit.
As soon as the heartbeat was gone,the woman stood straight,as she dragged the man by his neck,blood trailing behind.He had made quite the mess...But she didn't mind.
Picking up some rope,she slowly got to work to dispose of The body.
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[H.Y. POV]
In the hallway,there stood a woman.She was not doing anything,but staring blankly at a wall.
It May not seem like she's doing much,but her hearing was already doing lots.
From inside the door she seemed to be guarding,she could hear some faint sentences about personal arrangements.
Sighing,she decided to leave shortly after hearing a few bumps from inside.
She went on the way of The long hallway,as she entered a room on the right.
Inside were three other girls,as they happily spoke to eachother.Two of them seemed to have some tension between them,but the third one was here to keep them apart.
Now she remembered.These were her Boss' workers,her assasins.Each of them went by a name.
''The coquette"
"Sleepy cutthroat"
''Belladonna".
All of them had these codenames yet she didn't,all she heard about her was that she was...an assistant,nothing more or less.
But there was no time to think,as 'The coquette' waved infront of The girls face,grabbing her hand after,brining her to the others.
All eyes were on her,but she didn't feel nervous,she was calm as the breeze.They don't mean any harm.
She can manage to hangout with them.
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[Y.M POV]
Sitting at the desk for hours, so exhausting.This isn't what a spy should do,she should be out there gaining information on people.
But somehow paperwork was something she had to do no matter of she liked it or not.
All she had to do was sign everything,seems simple enough,until the whole desk is covered in papers.But maybe she could get some help from her colleagues...
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[Y.M. POV]
She succeeded.She gave about half of her work away to whoever wasn't busy.But she has expected some others...
But sadly almost everyone was out on whatever mission,only her and two others,
''Vermillion''
Β Β Β Β AND
''Han Xiangzi''.
She got along with them,ao it was no suprise for them to be helpful.They always helped eachother out anyways,even if a red head just wanted to not seem unapproachable.
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[S.M. POV]
It was currently Lunch Time,as every kid was seated down with a teacher as their supervisor.
Some were talking,some were quiet.Some finished eating,some were still doing so.
But there was a group of three-A boy and two girls.The boy was talking,one of The girls was listening,and the Last one was listening.
Lunch was great there,But soon enough they will have to return to their classes...But it's fine,they were easy for them anyways.
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Hehe,please keep in mind this is the prologue,consisting ofΒ small stories for each Role.
Also feel free to share your thoughts sjsjdhdg
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