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.

eastern coast was gently blanketed in the soft snowfall of the

he took a cab to the Miller Group Building in the heart of the

match arranged by their grandfathers long

spent many years with Old Fred, who had never spoken much about his own family despite him asking

mastered the art of combat under

Old Fred had

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 remained elusive,

gazed at the now-yellow engagement contract,

wonder what my future wife will be like. Is she

ride imagining what

thirty minutes, the cab

and took in the city lights, feeling an odd sense of

he sensed an imminent danger

forward, alert, and

Crash!

of brakes and a jarring metallic crash suddenly pierced the quiet

battered Porsche, wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards

taxi driver, frozen in

steering wheel with one hand and yanked the handbrake with

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

Bang!

the stillness was

four armed men emerged from a

them brandished their weapons at the onlookers, while another dragged a wounded woman from the Porsche, pressing his gun

shouted to the bystanders, "Get

Bang!

the forehead of the

erupted into screams

ground, too

in the taxi, observed the scene through

of streetlights,

snow from the wreckage cast a sinister shadow over the

striking figure was unmistakable, even though blood marred her elegant

exceptional beauty was evident, even in such a

that moment, the robbers noticed Robin still sitting in

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

smile, ignoring the armed men, and slowly rolled

gaze on the

"Let her go!"