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.

was gently blanketed in the

the engagement contract details. After a quick check, he took a cab to the

of a match arranged

who had never spoken much about his own family despite him asking

his skills, and mastered the art of combat under Old Fred's

Old Fred had

that point forward, the 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 death. Moving like a shadow, this individual

the now-yellow engagement contract,

wife will

ride imagining what Alice might

cab arrived

the

then he sensed an imminent danger

was focused forward, alert,

Crash!

of brakes and a jarring

wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards Robin's

in terror, was

quickly seized the steering wheel with one hand and yanked the

narrowly missed a direct collision with the two out-of-control vehicles,

Bang!

pause, the stillness was shattered by

four armed men emerged

another dragged a wounded woman

leader, a bald man, shouted to the bystanders,

Bang!

of the bravest soul who tried to

into

ground, too terrified

the taxi, observed the scene

the cold glow of streetlights, snowflakes

the snow from the wreckage cast a sinister shadow over

tall, striking figure was unmistakable, even

exceptional beauty was evident,

that moment, the robbers noticed Robin still sitting

now! Hands on your head and get down!"

the armed men, and slowly rolled down

his gaze

"Let her go!"