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.

the eastern coast was gently blanketed in

a quick check, he took a cab to the Miller Group Building

mentioned that Robin's fiancée, Alice Miller, was part of a match arranged by their grandfathers long ago,

had never spoken much about his own

and mastered the art of combat under Old Fred's

had taken

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 remained elusive, earning the codename "Dragon

the now-yellow engagement contract,

future wife will be

imagining what Alice might look

minutes, the cab arrived in

window and took in the city lights, feeling an

then he sensed

was focused forward, alert,

Crash!

and a jarring metallic crash suddenly pierced the

hurtled directly towards Robin's

taxi driver, frozen in terror, was unable to

the steering wheel with one hand and yanked the handbrake with the other, executing

the two out-of-control

Bang!

a brief pause, the stillness was

barricades, four armed men emerged from

onlookers, while another dragged a wounded woman from the

leader, a bald man, shouted

Bang!

shot rang out, striking the forehead of the bravest

erupted into screams

hit the ground, too terrified to

observed the

of streetlights, snowflakes whirled

the wreckage

dim light, the woman's tall, striking figure was unmistakable,

was evident, even

robbers noticed Robin still sitting in the

and get down!"

the armed men, and slowly

his gaze on

"Let her go!"