Japanese people say live by the sword, die by the sword and as an assassin, I have killed many. Even if this saying is true the only thing dying by the sword is anyone unfortunate to become a target. I was not always like this so hateful of the world, the only reason I’m like this is because of her. She took everything from me and before I die, I’m gonna kill her even if I’m ridden with sin, even if I’m my soul irredeemable I will have my revenge.

Part time assassin

Inside a large cathedral, rows of benches and a large cross hanging above an altar stood Nagumo. He had only his suit pants on and his well-toned body but on his chest had a rose tattoo over his heart. On the altar laid Adrie still out cold with Emily watching over her. Nagumo had a look of complete seriousness marked on his face. Emily tried to calm him down but the words won't come out, she felt like he was going to die tonight. The ruthless nature of people, especially when those they love are in danger, is something she knows too well. 


"I'm going to be alright," Nagumo said, sensing worry from Emily. He knew her since childhood. They had always been there for each other, but she seems further away since she came back from moving away. 


"It'll be fine" Nagumo looking deep into her eyes 


Nagumo vs Percy