Steeliox

In this adventurous journey, Ryan, was stolen from his family from a young age and was sent to be trained to become an assassin. He decides to rebel against the foundation, but what will happen?

The Death of Birth

Prologue

The blade sliced through his finger,

He didn't even scream. He couldn't.

Not even as crimson droplets fell to the stone floor.

"Shut up," I commanded him, my voice unwavering.

"What if I don't want to?" he responds, almost daringly, baring his teeth like a feral dog.

I lift my knife at him, the tip of the blade pointing at the other man's head in a threatening manner.

"I'll force this through your skull if you don't". The look on my face alone seems to convince him to quiet down.

I have already gotten a hold of him. What was I going to do with him? I can almost hear you ask. He was probably going to bleed out anyway.

Well, you would be right.

The man opposite me nods, although I know he is dreading his entire day, his existence even. He just wanted to be a rat.