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.

gently

a quick check, he took a cab to the

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

years with Old Fred, who had never

learned medicine, developed his skills, and mastered the art of

Fred had taken him to

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

gazed at the now-yellow engagement contract,

will

ride imagining what Alice might

the cab arrived in Harmonfield's

and took in the

he sensed an imminent

forward, alert, and

Crash!

screeching of brakes and a jarring

in a collision, hurtled directly towards

driver, frozen in terror,

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

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

Bang!

brief pause, the stillness was shattered

the barricades, four armed men emerged from a BMW

at the onlookers, while another dragged a wounded woman from the Porsche, pressing his gun

leader, a bald man, shouted to the bystanders,

Bang!

the forehead of the

crowd erupted into screams

hit the ground, too terrified to raise their

taxi, observed the scene

the cold glow of

staining the snow from the wreckage cast a sinister shadow

woman's tall, striking figure was unmistakable, even though blood marred her elegant

beauty was evident, even in

that moment, the robbers noticed Robin still sitting in the

out of the car now! Hands on your head and get down!" one of the robbers shouted, aiming

detached smile, ignoring the armed men, and slowly

his gaze

"Let her go!"