73 Assassins

Leo sat in front of the fireplace for a long time without even realizing it. By the time he came to his senses it was way too late to go home. He sighed and decided to go sleep in the guest room.

He had reached the top of the stairs when he heard a single gunshot and he immediately became alert to any possible danger. He looked around and peered through the dark halls to see if anyone was with him in the room. He rushed over to the intercom and began buzzing each and every guard in the building but there was no response. That was when he knew something was wrong.

He ran into the guest room closet and grabbed the bat he saw there the last time he slept in the room and waited at the top of the stairs for whoever was attacking the building. He felt around his belt and was satisfied to find his little knives still safe in their compartments on his belt.

'Assasins from Damon Fisher? Or Johnson Ax? Helen did kill his son so he has more reason for revenge now' Leo thought to himself as he