I woke up to the sound of cars. I opened my eyes and saw Lucia, she was driving another red Ferrari. I was in the passenger seat with an impressive pain in my head. I smelled blood, and I was a little dizzy, I was very annoyed by the smell of smoke coming from some cars, it irritated me a lot. The woman felt that I was moving and spoke to me. -Don’t move too much. You must stay still for a while. -Are you taking me to a hospital? -Almost. Let’s go to my house. I accept your proposal. I need you to help me on a mission. “Why?” “You said you would do what I told you if I helped you. Well I need your help too, some users made groups and that dangerous. This week’s missions are in another city, there are none here.” I just thought to calm down a little, I knew how dangerous it was to face another group of assassins. Maybe that would be short-lived and I could be calm for the rest of the day. However, the further we went. We reached the exclusive area of the city. Only rich people e
After the impact, the driver got out of the car. Lucia pulled out a gun, I didn’t hesitate to ask her. “What’s wrong?” “Mmm, I have problems with the mafia. Not because of the mission, it’s external stuff.” “A rich woman like you has problems with the mafia?” “One of the companies I own is competition for a mafia business.” After listening to her, I knew that we are all wanted for trouble, regardless of social status. For the first time, I pulled out a gun and prepared to shoot, but she motioned to me. “You better stay, I’ll settle this quickly. The hit wasn’t that hard, and maybe it was an accident.” She got out of the car with the gun hidden in the dress she was wearing. I didn’t try to tell her anything and concentrated on looking at my system. I wanted to see if there was anything that could help me, since I hadn’t checked anything. I could see the announcement of the missions I would have to do. [Missions] [Steal] [Kill]. Obviously, I preferred to be an assassin, my m
The subject suddenly fell to the ground in front of his bodyguards. I watched carefully through my magnifying glass, trying to unravel the scene and the possible reasons behind his fall. A sense of relief came over me, finally this had come to an end, the target had been eliminated.Lucia, a harmless looking woman, but with lethal skill, was the most suitable person to carry out this type of assassination. She was certain that she had used some lethal poison, thus avoiding arousing suspicion and ensuring that no one would point her out as the culprit.The man's bodyguards desperately tried to revive him, placing him in a van in the hope of saving his life. As I witnessed this frantic attempt, my phone rang, interrupting the scene in front of my eyes."[Target deleted]"Immediately, I tried to call Lucia to coordinate our next step, but her phone remained silent, unanswered. A worry grew inside me, compelling me to leave the building in search of answers. I carefully deposited the rifl
The drive to the hospital with Lucia was a real odyssey. My mind was overwhelmed by the stress of the mission full of complications that had brought us to this point. I waited in the hospital room, desperately yearning for news of Lucia's condition.One of her imposing bodyguards approached me, breaking the uncertainty-laden silence. Holding a credit card and business card in his hands, he informed me in a gravelly voice: "The lady sent this to you." I would have preferred to speak directly to Lucia, but we were like strangers bound by a fragile alliance. I took both cards in my hands, noting with intrigue that the business card had the address of an obscure shop that sold guns in town.I needed to talk to Lucia, but before I could say a word, the bodyguard added, in a threatening tone: "She doesn't want to talk to anyone. I don't know what happened to her, but she has bruises on her body. It's pretty strange. I don't know if it was you, but I'm warning you, if I find out it was yo
"Hey... I'm just a rookie!" I exclaimed nervously, feeling my voice tremble in the presence of the man in front of me. He was imposing and menacing, but there was also something disturbing in his gaze. His words echoed in my head, adding to my discomfort."Look, you bastard, you're saved because the system would start bothering me if I did anything to you. But when we meet again, I'll make every instant agonizing and unbearable for you. In the same way that selfish bitch you do missions with will suffer," he threatened with contempt.I didn't know how to answer him. I felt cornered, trapped in his dagger-sharp words. Fear paralyzed me, leaving me voiceless. However, the man didn't stop there."If I see you again on a mission, I will not fail... I will kill you," he whispered, filling the air with a macabre promise. His gaze was disturbing as he removed the gun from my body and slowly rose from the chair.He was a strange man, but his words resonated in my mind. I had survived two kill
When I finally arrived exhausted at the luxurious hotel, my legs were shaking and my labored breathing barely allowed me to utter a word. The door to the room closed behind me with a sigh of relief, and I dropped heavily onto the soft bed. The exhaustion was overwhelming, but I could not allow myself to rest for long. In the midst of my exhaustion, I completely forgot about the daily missions I had to accomplish. It was then that I opened the system notifications, and there they were, like a stark warning reminding me that I still had time to complete them, more than an hour ahead of me.That daily routine had become a kind of progressive torture. At first, the exercises were simple, barely a challenge to my endurance, but day after day, the number increased relentlessly, transforming each movement into a painful challenge. Now, I had to face 80 repetitions of each exercise, and my body, exhausted and sore, resisted with each effort. However, I knew I had to start before time ran out,
Unbeknownst to me, four endless days passed until the cycle repeated itself and a new Monday emerged. Each day, I struggled to fulfill the missions imposed by the inscrutable system, while my body gradually transformed. My musculature became fuzzy and sore, punished by the endless exercises I had to perform: a hundred squats, a hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups.... The constant increase of the physical load exhausted me mercilessly. I began to question the validity of these daily activities, feeling that they made no sense at all.At six o'clock in the morning, before the sun timidly peeked over the horizon, I had to get ready to run an office as the CEO of a company. Often, I would arrive exhausted after hours of reading and heated discussions with the other employees, who were waiting for my crucial decisions. Although I had become accustomed to this overwhelming responsibility, I had not yet received my first salary. I was in constant debt to Lucia, who had invested so much in me
We held a tense gaze, there was an uncertainty that enveloped the place, while time seemed to stand still. My body trembled, but I struggled to hide the agitation that ran through every fiber of my being. Beads of sweat trickled down my forehead, betraying my nervousness, as I struggled to control my ragged breathing. I knew that any mistake at that crucial moment could trigger a tragedy.The sheriff, with his authoritative gaze, reminded us that we were in his territory, under his jurisdiction. His presence was imposing. He kept his gun pointed downward, but his posture was tense and ready to act at the slightest hint of danger.In the distance, police sirens began to wail, their ominous sound rapidly approaching us. The situation was becoming more and more complicated, our options were narrowing. My mind became a whirlwind of confused thoughts, as I tried to find a way out of the chaos.The bailiff approached cautiously, moving with dexterity and stealth. His eyes scrutinized every