The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1 Dragon Dagger

"Old Fred, if you keep this up, you're going to end up dead in some woman's arms!"

Robin Ramsey remarked, eyeing the aging man in front of him.

Old Fred brushed off the lipstick smudges on his face, looking bewildered. He fished out a credit card and handed it over to Robin.

"Robin, this leopard-print card is packed with cash-there's a few trillion dollars on it!

"Plus, I own high-end properties in major cities worldwide. You can stay at any of them whenever you like.

"And lastly, here's a gift from me..." Old Fred began to say, but then he exclaimed, "Oops! Not that!"

He pulled out a piece of black lace lingerie from his belt, realizing it was the wrong item.

After a moment of fumbling, he finally produced a curious short dagger.

"This dragon dagger has been lost for fifty years. I'm giving it to you now. It's not just any dagger-it has the power to ...

"Uh, never mind. Someone will reach out to you at the right time. Just wait for them in Draconia.

"Robin, once you wrap up your engagement back home, just ...

"

Old Fred tried to continue, but four exceptionally attractive women with striking figures came down the stairs, ready to usher him away. "Old Fred, stop stalling! We're all dying to get going!"

"Don't worry. Your dedicated disciple is so skilled that even demons fear him. He'll be fine!"

"Ah!" Moments later, Old Fred's distressed cries echoed from the upstairs bedroom.

Robin glanced towards the second floor, shrugged, and slipped the leopard-print card into his wallet.

Leaving Old Fred's house, he hopped into a cab for the airport, examining the dragon dagger.

The dagger's intricate designs shimmered like a dragon exhaling mist and clouds, radiating a powerful aura. The golden scales glistened in the car's dim light.

After over twenty hours of flight, he landed in Harmonfield, Draconia.

bustling economic hub on the eastern coast was gently blanketed in the soft snowfall of

took a cab to the Miller Group Building in

a match

had never spoken

medicine, developed his skills, and mastered the art of combat under Old

Fred had taken him to

blood-soaked and chaotic mercenary battlefield welcomed a new force, one whose very presence sent shivers down the spines of all who heard their name-a figure feared across the globe, a true bringer of

the now-yellow engagement contract, lost

wonder what my future wife will be like. Is she

spent the ride imagining what Alice

thirty minutes, the cab arrived in Harmonfield's city

window and took in the city lights, feeling an odd

then he sensed an imminent danger

focused forward,

Crash!

of brakes and a jarring metallic crash suddenly pierced the quiet

battered Porsche, wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards Robin's

taxi driver, frozen in terror,

the steering wheel with one hand and yanked the handbrake with

two out-of-control vehicles, with a gap of less

Bang!

a brief pause, the stillness was shattered by

behind the barricades, four armed men emerged from a

weapons at the onlookers, while another dragged

shouted

Bang!

shot rang out, striking the forehead of

into screams

too

the taxi, observed the scene

glow of streetlights, snowflakes whirled

wreckage cast a sinister shadow over

figure was unmistakable, even though blood

exceptional beauty was evident, even in such a

that moment, the robbers noticed

and get down!" one

detached smile, ignoring the armed men, and

his gaze on

"Let her go!"