Daniel Stella, a citizen of Danat.
Being raised as an orphan by an unknown hidden grandmaster assassin of the old ways, Daniel had spent all his life learning how to kill swiftly and in the most efficient of ways.
At the tender age of five, he had been taught how to remove poison and resist its effects after his master had thrown him into a dark pit filled with the top hundred most venomous animals known to man.
His master would return once a day to give him the sole meal of the day, and it didn't even take up to a year for Daniel to become immune to all their venoms.
Afterward, he was drowned severally, made to walk on kindled coals, sleep within recently used kilns, trapped in air-tight coffins for hours, and every other form of life-threatening conditions, including bathing in a semi-frozen lake before being left to sleep outside in the harsh winds.
But all of it didn't end there; his master ensures to break at least twenty different bones in his body weekly, either during his martial arts training or by tying ropes to his limbs and then pulling them apart whilst being beaten with steel tonfas.
He was also made to sleep between rocks and run very long distances within the desert barefooted with only a bottle of immensely salted water.
Daniel was forced to undergo all of this nonstop, consecutive, deadly training for six solid years of his life before he was finally castrated at the age of twelve to remove the last shred of any possible human emotion from his soul.
Two years after that, Daniel had learned more than twenty different types of martial arts, from concealment arts to movement arts, weapon arts, and so on.
He barely slept three hours daily as he had felt his consciousness being tugged across the line separating life and death on too many occasions to keep count.
Daniel had started his training in the dojo with about twenty to thirty orphans like himself, but only two of them were able to graduate, with the other being a girl of similar age.
Daniel's master finally gave both of them a one-year-long vacation, so they could mend their broken mind and shattered souls, and upon their return, they were sent to the military at the age of fifteen to learn about advanced modern warfare and technological methods of assassination.
After three relentless years of learning, both of them were finally registered to a secret service called; 'The Black Mamba Special Forces' and assigned to the SED [Spying, Elimination & Destroying] Unit.
During the selection process of the new generation candidates for this secret service, Daniel and Ruby had not only aced every single test that came their way with the highest distinctions ever recorded, but they had also set an impossible record for both the elites and the next generations to come.
They not only displayed their talents in information gathering but also excelled in infiltration, negotiation, and interrogation.
They were also blatantly immune to every interrogation method they were subjected to; after all, what could be worse than what they had gone through in their master's hands; to the extent of even removing their baby-making machines?
Both of them were also eerily skilled in the art of escape, the ability to adapt to any situations and changes in the environment, and finally, they were always extremely calm in the face of danger.
But despite all of these traits, what made Daniel the special one amongst their pair was his suffocating combat prowess.
He was deftly skilled in ranged and melee combats; capable of wielding twelve different ranged weapons like bows, sniper rifles, crossbows, boomerangs, and even hidden weapons like shuriken, darts, blowguns, and so on.
He was known to have mastered the war arts of several weapons to their adept level; weapons like short swords, daggers, small axes, and even knuckle busters making him one of the deadliest opponents anyone could ever face.
When he was finally dispatched into the world, news of the deaths of several high-ranked officials, nobles, and even royalties began to pop up all over the world.
His signature was to leave one person behind, hung upside down with split wrists to tell the story, and no matter what the doctors or nurses did, that person would always end up dying just seconds after narrating how the assassination happened.
He was like a god to all assassins, a bane to all the terrorists, and a guillotine to every enemy of Danat.
After spending another twenty years serving the SED unit, Daniel was finally relieved of his duties with many honorary decorations and rewards, but all of this had no meaning because only a selected few people on the planet knew about his existence.
With no form of emotion and a dead soul, Daniel finally retired from his killing and bloodshed, and a year later, Ruby joined him, and the pair became a couple that lived on a secluded island.
Since they could bear no children, Daniel had Ruby become a teacher at one of the schools located on the island, hoping the interaction with kids would make up for what she could never have.
This worked to a certain extent because all the kids loved her and their parents treated her like siblings, inviting her to their parties, several events, and the likes, and whenever the question about her having a child comes up, she would subtly change the topic.
It was only a few months after that the islanders realized that it was a sensitive topic that wasn't pleasant to Ruby in any way.
Though she could hide her bitterness very well, these parents all saw the way she looked at their kids and cared for them like they were her own, and she had been seen on too many instances drifting off in thought whilst giving heartbreaking sighs.
Most times she would politely leave these events early and return to her comfort zone; Daniel's embrace, and at other times, she would simply pounce on him like a beast in heat, and Daniel would gladly help her wash her worries away with several brain buzzing orgasms.
Daniel on the other hand decided to mend his soul by picking a humble and menial job like being a porcelain repairer; those who repair shattered porcelains.
He picked such a delicate occupation because not only does it require abnormal levels of patience and tranquility, but it also needed to be done with gentle touches and care.
All in all, it was a very lucrative job to do, especially on this island where every household owned several marble sculptures, vases, and furniture.
But today, being the last day of the week and his work-free day, Daniel always spent the entire day with Ruby either fishing, swimming, or hunting for seashells and pearls.
He brought his little yacht to a stop a little bit far from shore;
"Honey, it's time to hunt. How do I look?" Ruby said as she twirled over in her two pieces bikini that revealed all her fit muscles, special curves, and creamy skin.
"Hmm, ready to be hunted." He replied with a lecherous smile.
Ruby rolled her eyes and gave a seductive giggle; this was the mode of training that had been engraved into her subconscious, causing her to be always in character; The Art of Seduction.
She then walked up to Daniel and wrapped her arms around his neck as they both shared several passionate kisses.
Daniel grabbed her butt cheeks whilst she snaked her hand into his shorts to caress her only pleasure delivery device.
"~Hmm~ I feel like having breakfast before breakfast," Ruby whispered erotically.
"Well, then you better hurry and get us some pearls, a.s.a.p.," Daniel replied as Ruby reluctantly let go and turned around to leave.
"Rawr!" Daniel looked at her wiggly butt and gave it a light smack. Ruby turned around and gave a chiming 'meow' with a clawing gesture.
This was how they spent their day, every time; Daniel fished for breakfast above the waters, whilst Ruby searched for precious stones, gems, or shells beneath the waters.
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Daniel had been here for over three hours, and the hot sun had risen two hours earlier, but yet he had yet to catch anything.
Hot blood coursed through his veins as he held out his fishing rod hoping to catch breakfast.
Ruby on the other hand had come up for air several times, stole a few kisses, and returned to her search.
She had found a seashell with a pearl in it and had gone for her last dive hoping that her partner would have finally caught breakfast before she returned to the surface.
Daniel checked his watch and realized that it was already a little over their usual breakfast time, he heaved a defeated sigh and was just about to give up, when his rod finally saw action.