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 the soft snowfall of the setting

engagement contract details. After a quick check, he took a

had mentioned that Robin's fiancée, Alice Miller, was part of a match arranged by

never spoken much about his own family despite him asking many

had learned medicine, developed his skills, and mastered the art of combat under Old Fred's

had taken

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

gazed at the now-yellow

what my future wife will be like. Is she

ride imagining what Alice might look

thirty minutes, the cab arrived in

rolled down the window and took in the

then he sensed an imminent

forward,

Crash!

screeching of brakes and a jarring metallic crash suddenly

wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards

taxi driver, frozen in

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

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

Bang!

the stillness was shattered

the barricades, four armed men emerged from a BMW

weapons at the onlookers, while another dragged a wounded woman from the Porsche,

man, shouted to the bystanders,

Bang!

striking the forehead of the bravest soul

into screams of

too terrified to

in the taxi, observed the scene through

of streetlights, snowflakes

the wreckage cast a sinister shadow over the city

striking figure was unmistakable,

evident, even in

that moment, the robbers noticed Robin still

get down!" one of the robbers shouted,

the armed men, and slowly

gaze

"Let her go!"