First Arc Prologue
"Are you ready for your first ever interview?"
"... Is this really necessary?"
I raised an eyebrow, shifting my attention from my camera to the beautiful young woman sitting leisurely in front of me. With a grin, I immediately replied, "Of course! This will be your very first story. Your fans would surely like to have a pre-interview with the main character of the newly posted and updated version of the book."
Repositioning the angle of my camera, I murmured to myself, "It has been a few months since the last time I updated. I won't be too surprised if I were to lose readers by now."
"Fans?" The young woman has a sarcastic look on her eyes as she smirks mockingly towards me, "We aren't even in the first chapter yet. How bold of you to directly lie to my face? We have no fans. Don't be delusional."
I ignored my character's obvious displeasure and clasped my hands in excitement, "Seeing how you look dashing as ever, let's start the interview then!"
Without caring for her response, I pressed the record button of my camera with a click. A red blinking light appeared in the upper right corner, indicating that it is now recording. The camera, which was placed right in front of me, was pointed towards the raven-haired woman sitting in the center of the room, capturing her figure in all black clothing with her arms crossed across her chest. Her long leg, clad in tight black leather pants, was draped seductively over her other. It was nearly impossible for me to keep myself from tearing up, like a mother watching her child who had grown up. She's just everything that I imagine her to be!
I began the introduction after tucking the brown strands of my stubborn curly hair behind my ear.
"Hello, everyone! Welcome to His Little Assassin's Character Interview! Where I, Aiesh, your interviewer for today, will have a question-and-answer session with one of the story's very important characters! As you can see, for this prologue, we have here as our very first guest the one and only main character who portrays Avyanna Collins, and is also widely known in the book by her other identity, Raven of the XYS!"
I ask her my first question with enthusiasm. "So, Raven, what is your role in the story?"
She replied, "A bloodthirsty killer." …without any hesitation.
"... can you elaborate on what you mean by that?"
"What else is there to say? I kill people."
My lips twitched as I became aware of her sluggish demeanor, who was currently scanning her black-painted nails in boredom. However, this did not deter me from doing my job as I continue with my next question.
"According to the script, you're an assassin for a well-known underground killers organization known for having a unique protocol for exclusively killing people who have sinned; what do you think makes you different from the other main characters with the same gender?"
When she abruptly stood up, I flinched. Every step she took forward mirrored the pounding of my heart. Anyone could see the danger in her glinting cold blue eyes, which kept me firmly rooted in my seat. My mouth was tightly shut as she came to a halt directly in front of my camera, reaching forward an arm to raise the lenses to her face. Her lips were curved upward in a seductive arc.
"Let me be clear: my story isn't your typical damsel-in-distress heroine with a cliché storyline of having a cold, intimidating, hot, sexy, and overly handsome knight-in-shining armor to save the day. I prefer to be the latter, love, but I don't save people; I kill them."
Ah, my child grew up to be such a fine lady.
Gently tapping the lenses three times with her left knuckles, my baby continued, "My story isn't for easily frightened cats who have heart attacks over small amounts of blood; such weaklings aren't welcome to step through my door; I prefer predators, someone who has the strength to enter my territory without being pushed back."
As when she's about to leave, I immediately snapped out of my trance. "Wait!! Last question! This is extremely important."
"Speak."
"Will there be any romance in the story?"
Raven seemed to freeze when I asked her a question. She didn't respond right away, but she returned her gaze to the camera and grinned.
"Oh, is that what you're all looking for? Don't worry, this is a romance story, after all."
She leaned in once more.
"Two people with opposing professions met. With a long history of being a star-crossed lover, that may or may not repeat itself once again. A savior and a killer. A knight and a joker. What if the two were bound by a contract requiring them both to take the sacred oath of undying love? Will the two end up saving each other from their own black hole as they fight for the same goal with never-ending lies and betrayals? Or will they remain each other's version of Pandora for the rest of their lives?
With a playful smirk, the raven-haired young woman pressed the button of the recording button without my permission, subsequently, the red-blinking light had stopped.
I sighed as I fixed my glasses. "I still want to ask a few questions, you know," I murmured underneath my breath.
Raven crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow at my sulking figure, "Miss Author, is your life that boring for you to waste your time conducting such pointless interviews?"
I snapped my head towards her and glared, "Hey! This ain't useless!"
I was honestly offended.
"Whatever."
"Raven!"
I shuffled in my seat as the door suddenly burst open, revealing another of my characters.
"Lei?"
"Oh, Ms. Aiesh! I'm so sorry to interrupt the interview but it's urgent. Mr. Black suddenly wants to summon us for a very important mission." He apologized as he scratched the back of his head.
I smiled. "It's fine. You can do your business, then."
"Thank you!" Lei grabbed Raven's wrist and practically dragged her out of my office.
"Hey, brat. Remove your hands off of me this instant."
"Sorry boss."
I shook my head, before reaching for the little notepad of mine sitting on my desk.
Just a few fixes here and there, then the first arc will be revised completely.
I just hope you are ready for the changes… ‘cause it will kinda tinee bit be different hehe.
See you in the next newly written chapters, readers!
xoxo
"Even at such a young age, she had such eyes that set her apart from any other person I had ever seen in my entire life." “That was a good thing, right?” The man didn’t respond, but the complete silence was enough to take for an answer. — Little Raven. "I'm done with my mission." Inside a wide and luxurious office, decorated with the scheme of both the colors dark blue and silver, is a man in his 30's, wearing reading glasses and a gray suit. He has been smiling nonstop towards the young person sitting leisurely in front of him. The man's eyes are bent into a crescent shape, making it hard to distinguish the color of his orbs. His chin was resting on the palm of his right hand, as his head was slightly tilted to the side. He's already a man in his thirties, yet he appears to be in his late twenties. No signs of aging can be seen on his face as he radiates that warm and outgoing aura that makes it easy for others to get comfortable around him. He very much seems like the type of
“They are worse than human scums.” — The plea. An aching sensation spread throughout Raven's system that made her frown. Coupled with the usual gazes from a few people in the hotel's first floor corridor, she was beginning to feel irritated at their stares and blood continuously dripping out of her fresh wound. A middle-aged woman even asked in goodwill if she needed medical attention, however Raven firmly refused, leaving the woman no room to finish her actions from calling the ambulance. They were worried, some were confused, while the others started to gossip about the young man who arrived at the hotel with clothes stained with blood. There were also those who were scared of bumping her as she looked suspicious, and the fact that this young fella was covered in blood made them think twice of helping out. It was a good thing that her room was on an exclusive floor meant for VIPs that restrict others from coming in, hence why Raven can finally sigh in relief as there’s now fa
The plea. Continuation TW: Mention of sexual assult, killing, and torturing. Proceed with caution.– "Shut the fuck up! Damn. Cover her fucking mouth you useless piece of shit. Even if this is soundproofed, I hate loud bitches like hers." "Yeah yeah. Suck it up. Tsk. I told you we should have gotten her other sister instead. She's much fucking better than this kid." "Shut it. We'll get her soon. If you don't want to be part of this then leave. I'll have her all for myself." "Fucker. There's no way I'll let you have all the fun after I paid so much for this." "Nooo! STOP HELP PLEASE." Slap "FUCKING SHUT UP I SAID!" "She fucking told you to stop, you disgusting piece of shit." Rapists are the one thing Raven despises the most. A vile, disgusting creature disguised in human skin that delights in violating and robbing people of their dignity. And it was people like this that she enjoyed killing the most. Misery is the only punishment such scum deserve. Not even death.
“Love at first sight? Only fools would believe in those useless things.” A certain man raised an eyebrow, in which the other person quickly noticed but refused to acknowledge. – Captivated. Reese took pride in being second only to their boss in terms of intelligence among the eight idiots below him. It's his brain that has earned him this position, and he hates himself for allowing these hordes of walking bad luck to drag him into one of their idiotic games—which resulted him to this state, worried about the consequences that await them after this mission. Thus he was unable to function normally. Despite this, none of his internal turmoil was visible on the outside. He still managed to mask and hide his anxiety in the deepest recesses of his mind and did his job as the outlooker and brain of the team. "FBI! OPEN YOUR D---oh wait it's unlock.'' Despite his confusion, Paul twisted the knob open with his left hand after knowing it was not locked, his dominant one pointing a gun ahea
“Have you been drinking your meds on time?” She nodded. “Did the nightmares go away?” She nodded. “You’re not experiencing any situations that trigger your trauma lately?” She nodded. “Are you okay?” Once again, she nodded. The woman stared at the girl in front of her, and quickly wrote something down. The words “Trauma Denial” on her notepad were drawn inside a big red circle. — Clash of Green and Covered Blue. Four days have passed since Raven’s whole encounter with the two criminals—who, unsurprisingly, turned out to be wanted suspects. And her close encounter with her archnemesis, the police. Nevertheless, she managed to come out clean with her connection to the incident. Raven was able to fill all the holes she could find just so none could suspect her. However, that doesn't mean everyone believed that she’s completely innocent. A normal procedure usually consists of asking the witness a bunch of questions related to the case. So, Raven was held down for almost
His green eyes glinted. Showing signs of interest to the person who he finds to be concealing his identity. There was something in this person’s brown eyes that made him unable to look away. As if there’s something in them that he needs to unearth, –that he wants to unearth. – Archilles. There was only one person reflecting on his calculating brown eyes. “I surprised you earlier, didn’t I? Haha. Sorry about that, I hope we can both forget what happened.” He watched as the person in front of him shyly scratched his exposed neck, wearing nothing but another pair of silky pajamas with mickey mouse printed all around them. He shifted his gaze away, the small smile hanging on his lips almost dropped at the sight of the apartment. “I hope I didn't offend sir…?” "Archilles. You can just call me Archilles." the man nodded gently, moving his gaze away from the chaotic sight and reaching out his hands. The golden ring wrapped around his middle finger glinted under the illuminescent
Archilles. The continuation.“Hey, have you guys heard the news? That CEO guy from the Onyx Incorporation did it again.”Reese fixed his ironed suit before replying to Paul's question, annoyed, "We have no time for such crap, Paul. Hurry up and get the files.”Louie looked interestingly at Paul as he put down the plate he was wiping. He wiped his wet hands over his pink hello kitty apron before approaching him. “Who? That sickeningly rich guy with no face? What? What happened?” He asked jokingly. Knowing full well who the other was referring to, but has no idea about the context.Reese sighed in irritation before fixing his glasses, “These two…”They’re already running late. Yet they still found a time to do nonsense. As if finding his long time mate, Paul looked at Louie eyes sparkling and without blinking, “That man once again managed to acquire another land in the southern isle. Not only that, but I heard he’s coming back here in our country for good. The reason seems to be becaus
The New Team. Avyanna couldn't deny that the man did make her feel uneasy. He wasn't in her plans, and she never imagined that there would be a variable like him who could potentially derail her missions. He was aware that she was posing as someone else. Nonetheless, he chose not to push her any further. Perhaps, because he is certain he already got her. "Well, I guess we have to continue this conversation some other time as there are still matters that I need to attend to, unfortunately. I'd like to contact you at a later date to further discuss this contract. Many thanks for your time, Mister Moonlight." No. This is his way of saying he'll give her time to countermove; that she could take as much time as she needed to fight back or submit. Avyanna would never, ever allow something the latter to happen. *** The next day, a woman dressed in all-black cargo pants and a long-sleeved mock collar crop top, paired with black combat boots, a heavy black jacket, and sunglasses can be
Consequences."Let's talk about what you did with the request-command that I clearly told you not to do." Mr. Black's expression turned serious. He folded his hands before leaning forward to rest both arms on his desk. "Let me tell you the reason why I never told anyone about their existence, except to you which I now regret. I never would have thought that you would use it after all the warnings I gave you." Avyanna didn't retort. To be honest, Avyanna hasn't yet heard the reason why he forbade the request-commands from being known in the organization, which is the very first thing he did right after he stepped up as the head of the XYS. So she didn't have an idea how dire the situation really is. "I already told you about the consequences once an assassin utters the oath and requests a command directly to the head—they will either end up dead, or be stripped of their title as assassins and be thrown to them. The XYS will no longer be their homes, nor will they be able to go ba
2nd Arc“It’s always the past that made them the way they currently are. “—In a relationship"I have a boyfriend.""*cough cough* What did you just say?"The raven-haired woman boredly stared at her uncle, who stared back at her with a dumbfounded look as he pathetically wiped his mouth with a tissue.Even the secretary of his standing beside him stared at her with a mixture of shock and terror.
Hello! I apologise for the lack of updates over the last few months. The thing is, I had my first ever blue screen problem around the end of January, and I didn't have the chance to fix it until this Wednesday. Because my brain can't function or generate ideas while I'm not at my computer, I became inactive shortly after finishing the first arc. Sorry! The good news is that I was still able to use my Android phone to produce a few drafts for the second arc and even revised the entire first arc. Although I can't promise to update every day this month, expect the story to continue:) I'll make sure to finish my book before I graduate. I know I've lost a lot of readers by now, but that's okay. My objective is to finish my first book and use it as a stepping stone to becoming a much better writer and producing far more books than I could ever conc
49: The Last MemoryTHE SCENE KEPT on changing. Like a playback, it kept playing all the highlights of Evan's past.However, it wasn't complete. Some parts will suddenly be cut off, while some are too short to make sense.And bit by bit, she witnessed how Evan's view started to change. His thoughts became darker and darker.From a young boy, to a twisted man.Not just him, she also saw how that scared, gentle little boy grew to be much more twisted than his already twisted brother.When finally, the scene changed to a memory that she's a par
48: Rotten Rules For SurvivalONCE AGAIN, THE scene changed."Is this them?""Yes. The other kid was injured all over but we had already checked, his body can still make it. It's a miracle that he's still alive. Fortunately, both are very suitable for the experiment.""I see. They're also twins, huh.""Yes. They are perfect for the projects."Evan had his eyes closed. So Avyanna couldn't see the two people conversing with each other, but she
47: The Twin's Promise.THE SCENE SUDDENLY changed."Brother! They're coming!"A cry sounded from his behind. Evan quickly turned around and Avyanna was able to see who it was.It was a thin child, with clothes made out of rags, running towards Evan with a desperate expression."Eli,"Evan opened his arms just as when the child fell forward to him.Only then did Avyanna realise that the body she was in became small. 
46: The First MemoryEverything was white.Like in an asylum, all four corners of the room were painted with nothing else but white. No furniture, no dust, no anything.And in the middle of that room was Avyanna.The raven-haired woman stood motionless on the white floor, barefooted, with nothing else on her but a white hospital gown.Where am I?Creak.She turned her head towards the sound. The door that was too unnoticeable to the eye was pushed open by someone. A woman dressed in a lab coat came in,
45: Flirt THERE HE IS. The person who will serve as Avyanna's tool in her pursuit to seek the truth about her past. Archilles Calisto. The man stood up straight from leaning against the door before slowly approaching Avyanna, as the two confronted face-to-face, he had completely shadowed her small figure. He had indeed lived up to his title as the Captain of SPADE.
44: "Independent" Unit DETAILS REGARDING WHAT happened last night at a certain college university in Shwirlan were all over the news just as the sun rose up to light the sky. A woman working for the media spotted the movements of the police and went to investigate herself, never did she expect to end up with a big scoop. Another cold case has been broken and 'solved' by a unit under the PSIA. Many citizens were proud and relieved to have such a reliable force after reading the newspaper explaining how they cracked a case that had been going on for seven years that many detectives weren't able to solve due to a lack of evidence. However, no media outlet mentioned which unit it was that managed