J_Nelson_Remo

A fast-paced story of assassination picking off his adversaries and leaders one by one. How he attained a fearful reputation, worry not, because we’re cutting to the core of the issue with an insight into the real assassin's code. 

What’s more, a hallmark of the killings was made public as possible so as to sow maximum fear, overwhelmingly ending in the assassin’s death.

He turned himself into a calculating machine, an extremely terrifying assassin that would give nightmares to the enemies and feared by the underworld including the SAS, CIA, and M16 Government. 

Of course, this was no trivial task requiring both skill and training. The greatest benefit of becoming a skilled fighter was mentored by two elderly couples who were not in this world that has unimaginable power of life forces.

A true story with fantasy. Let’s rock on….

An Expert Assassin

Before boarding the helicopter, James flashed an obscene "screw you" sign on his hands even on handcuffs behind his back.

"Can you not see you've been screwed yourself eh, Mr. Smith?"

Remo spoke the words lightly through the winds as it travelled vividly to his ears.

"What the heck? Did I hear someone saying it to me?"

James was jolted as he took a last look at Remo while the helicopter was getting off the air.

"I hope you are ready for the worst, Mr. Smith!" he followed his taunts on him.

"Aaaahhhhh…. Am I getting insane? Who's talking to me?"

"Keep quiet you narrow minded jerk!"

One of the federal agents took out his pistol and hit the butt of his gun on is head.

Damn you mother fucker, don't break my skull you psycho! That's torture, okey?"

Penitentiary Is the New Home