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.

coast was gently blanketed in the soft snowfall of the

reviewed the engagement contract details. After a quick check, he took a cab to the Miller Group Building in the

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

Old Fred, who had never spoken much about his own family despite

had learned medicine, developed his skills, and mastered the

Fred had

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

now-yellow engagement contract, lost

my future wife will

the ride imagining what Alice might

cab arrived in Harmonfield's city

in the city lights, feeling an

he sensed an imminent

focused forward, alert, and

Crash!

brakes and a jarring metallic crash suddenly

wrecked in a collision, hurtled directly towards Robin's taxi with

in

wheel with one hand and yanked the

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

Bang!

the stillness

four armed men

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

a bald man, shouted to the bystanders, "Get

Bang!

shot rang out, striking the forehead of the

into screams

ground, too terrified to raise

taxi, observed the scene through the

cold glow of streetlights, snowflakes

staining the snow from the wreckage cast a

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

evident, even

moment, the robbers noticed Robin still sitting in

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

the armed men, and

fixed his gaze on the

"Let her go!"