Second life of an Assassin and Become A Hero~

"Ugh"

My body lost the strength to support myself to stand up so I leaned myself against the wall. As I adjust my heavy breath, I thought about what I had accomplished at this time. In a room full of monitor screens showing terrible images. Bathing on a glowing red lamp in the room, I saw one of the monitors. I saw children already running out of this building safely. They were still innocent of being tainted in this facility.

"Haah"

I sighed with relief to see my hard work paid off. Giving up with my wound I chose to sit leaning against the wall. Suddenly I heard a static sound that repeatedly repeated.

"The destruction itself will be in 3 minutes, please evacuate."

When I heard that voice, I immediately recalled the things I had been experiencing. As I was dying, the human brain would display imprint memories that aim to increase the percentage of survival. Memory memories with my parents when I was 6 years old in the city ​​park. We were a happy family at that time.

Until the bastards came and attacked my family. My family had a strange profession, because my father was very rarely at home, once I received the news. My father was always in the hospital. When I asked my mother, my mother always shifted my questions.

In the end, my family was killed when I went to school. When I came home from school I found the police had conducted an investigation. At that time I felt devastated by that fact. The fact that I was an orphan. What about my future. I did not stop crying all day.

At that time there was someone who claimed to be an acquaintance of my parents. He promised to help me to get my parents' revenge. I was hesitant because suddenly there was a stranger who claimed to be able to help me get revenge. But what could a 6-year-old boy do?

Because of all sudden events, I'm not thinking straight. I'm scared.

Can I survive?

Who will feed me?

Who will take care of me?

Where will I live?

How about my school?

Why did this happen?

At that moment someone reached out to me, that he would take care of me, and most importantly he could help me avenge my parents. I followed him. If I had grown up at that time, I would not have received help from strangers who lured something fishy. I prefer to stay with relatives of my parents. But they're no use crying over spilled milk. I could not turn back the time.

I was brought to this facility. This facility project is to raise the kid to be a potential professional assassin.

At the facility, I was educated to be a professional assassin. With a strict schedule, nutritious food menu and knowledge about the black world. Starting from waking up, exercising my muscles and reflexes, taking various classes from cooking, acting, and practicing fighting. When I asked why there are cooking and acting classes, I was told there were times when the killer had trouble killing targets who were always on guard and were always hiding in his stronghold. I thought it was easy to kill targets with weapons.

But I was lectured, not everything can be resolved with a weapon. Besides carrying a gun is suspicious, the location for the execution must be completely quiet because loud gunfire will cause panic. This will invite unwanted people to present. Even there was an assassin who went undercover become a chef at a banquet and poisoned the target, he said.

I do not understand at all. But this is only my choice. My body was also given a variety of certain drugs, which have the effect of increasing my physical strength akin to doping. My body was made the object of various tests. After I spent every day holding it all, at night my body felt extreme pain. I cried over my bad luck almost every night.

What can a 6-year-old orphan do besides cry. I curse the murderer as much as I breathe. I will definitely get my revenge.

I spent many years in the facility with one goal of revenge. When I remembered my first victim, my hands were shaking, killing was not as easy to say. If I used a sniper type weapon from a distance, it was still the disgusting image I saw. If I didn't remember the goal here, maybe I've given up.

After repeatedly killing, my feelings began to stabilize, as if killing a human was like killing a slaughtered animal. Without hesitation, I eliminated my target. I felt concerned about the target family, but I couldn't stop in the middle of the road. I had to resolve my grudge. My targets vary from the CEO of a large corporation, a consulate, actor, mafia boss, smuggler and even the daughter of an inventor.

I even enrolled in junior high school where I study. Even if it's only a year, I have the memory of going to school like a kid my age. I even have friends there. They are very kind and respect me. I feel guilty for cheating them. But my little heart is very grateful to them all.

But my efforts were in vain. When I found out the truth about my parent's murderer was the one who helped me. At that time I felt like a fool. He just wanted to raise me as a killing machine because he thought I had potential. I finally knew my parents work as a member of an intelligent organization

Why?

Why didn't anyone tell me the truth back then?

Until I spend my life serving as a dog to my parents' killers.

Why??

But let it be, they don't know I already know the truth.

I will get revenge.

Today all my wishes come true. The murderer's corpse is next to me.

After breaking both of his leg bones. I enjoyed watching him squirm begging for mercy. I broke his finger and he screamed. His scream was like a symphony that washed my wound. I shifted his shoulder joint then corrected it again like a toy. But in the end he fainted, well I was quite satisfied to torture him. I still remember his last words.

"You will die with me, you will not be saved, hahaha how it feels to serve as a pet all this time? Are you sorry, are you afraid? I still remember your face crying like a baby at that time. You will die today following your parents in hell! !!!! "

I laughed, I replied to his statement.

"Even if I go to hell, I will drag you, I will torture you until you will only remember the pain at death. I will die sooner / later because of that damn drug. I have no regrets if I could make you die painfully you asshole! !!!!! "

Yes, I have no disappointment at all. I'm happy to be able to get revenge on my parents. I'm satisfied ...

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Who I lied to, Even though I was satisfied, I had regrets. I could not spend my time with my friends in junior high until adulthood.

Slowly I remember the faces of my friends.

Nathan, Rio, Rick, Donny, Mia, and Lilia

They were my close friends in middle school. Nathan was excited all the time, Rio was patient and the wisest. Rick was the most ignorant. Donny was a book-nerd. Mia was introvert but recently she is making an effort to join the conversation and Lilia was easy going, type girl.

Unknowingly my tears dripped. At the last moment, I didn't even tell them anything about my "true" self. I was afraid of being hated. I was afraid they would stay away from me. Those feelings were like thorns whenever I was with them. Am I worth to become their friend?

I kept asking myself. Do I deserve to be happy after killing many people?

Can I hold hands with them with these dirty hands?

But it was too late. Sooner / later I too will die. After various experiments and drugs, the doctor's diagnosis from the lab said that I was only one year away. I could only go to school there for a year.

But it was enough. I was happy because I had felt my youth even though only a year.

"The destruction itself is one minute away, please evacuate"

The static sound was heard again. With the wounds all over my body, it was impossible to get out of this facility. Because of this damn voice-activated command. With his voice, he could control this facility. He locked all the doors when he conscious earlier.

I remember the faces of my parents. Although my father was rarely at home, my mother always took care of me well. Mother's face when I finished the food that she made every day. Her face when she read bedtime stories, Her face when I cried because of a small wound, always care to me. My father sometimes takes the time for me and invites me to play together, play piggyback, play lego and invite me to go recreation to city parks, swimming pools, aquariums. And many more.

Father, Mother, I will go after you.

Forgive me for being a stupid child and covered in sin

Are we going to meet in the afterlife?

Maybe I will be tortured in hell forever.

Father, Mother Thank you for giving birth to me If I reincarnate again, I want you to be my parents again.

My tears are unstoppable again. I can only cry because of my stupidity.

"The destruction itself begins"

A distant burst of sound was heard.

It's time huh.

Goodbye, my world. Goodbye, my friends.

God. If you do exist, I have a request.

I want my friends to be happy. I remember Mia's face. She used to be an introvert. But I slowly taught her how to open herself. And don't be discouraged.

For a moment I smiled a little remembering her face. I hope she can be independent of now on. I'm sure my other friends will always be by her side.

The heat came over me. Sounds of explosion and fire burst from electronic devices near me.

I lost consciousness.

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Darkness. Darkness surrounds me. So this is the realm of death?

For a moment I felt something suck me.

And I gasped. I woke up and opened my eyes wide.

But what I saw was not the debris of a burning facility, but something I had never seen.

I was in a narrow room with wooden floors. The area was only about 2x2 meters, with 1 access through the door. I realized that I was not alone, there was a girl next to me. She looked at me as if I was a strange person. Hmm, I realized now. Suddenly jerked and opened my eyes wide, with his mouth open looking around like a freak. I tried to calm down and smiled at the girl. The girl had blonde hair with blue eyes. The girl was wearing a white dress that looked elegant. From her appearance, it could not be an ordinary person. Maybe she's the daughter of someone important. Besides, blonde is very rare in Asia, isn't it?

Apart from that, I found myself was bound to straps on my hands and feet. That girl was in a similar situation. Suddenly something like stabbed my head. I tried to hold back so that I would not scream. I afraid someone will come to check here. The pain I had to endure for 1 minute finally subsided.

"Haaaaah"

Slowly an unfamiliar memory appeared in my head. Memories about strangers, strange places, foreign books, and the strangest thing is a monster-like creature that appeared in my head.

Monster?

In my world, there was no such thing before, even if there was only CGI.

Then what does this mean?

Another World?

Seriously?

I don't know anything about that. Then a memory arises about someone's data. In that memory, the life of a child in a mansion with his family appears. This memory has a point of view as if I were there. Maybe this is my hypothesis, this memory is my memory. another "me" memory.

In a state of confusion, I tried to understand the information for information. How could someone who was supposed to die, could move to another person's body. Then I saw my body now. A small foot for the size of a teenager in my world. I also saw a girl. From the point of view of my eyes, my height is almost the same as her, only slightly higher. In my opinion, the girl is 8-9 years old. That means I am now a 9-year-old child right ?? !!

What happened?

Where am I now?

My breath became more unstable. Being stranded somewhere, in a state of being bound by the body of a weak little child. My memory that I had sealed began to come to the surface. Remembering being the pet dog of the bastards during my life made me want to vomit. Damn, Damn !!!

No, wait a minute. This is not the time to give up. Again I try to remember the memory of the "me" now. So much information that I have not been able to digest properly. But now is not the time to think about who I am. I have to think of a way to get out of here.

I remember when "I" was brought here. A small house on the outskirts of the city. Its location is not so far, but the terrain is quite complicated. Not to mention the danger of wild animals and monsters lurking. I was taken by a bandit of 4 people. it was already in this small room. That means my enemy numbered more than 4 people. There's no way the girl was not guarded right. I was brought here in the afternoon. I don't know how long I "slept" earlier. I was thinking about asking that girl that.

Hmm ...

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Can I communicate with her if I come from another world?

Does she understand English / Indonesian / Mandarin?

Ah...

Right, I have this boy's memory.

Slowly I learn the language of this world. Letters and pronunciation. I only learn an everyday language. Not all of them. If I am free from here, I will master this world language. About 10 minutes I learn it. I know the concepts. Even though just a small part.

I looked at the girl. She still looked at me as if I were a rare animal. I ventured to ask her.

"Umm, Ano, is it already late outside?"

I didn't ask what time it was because in my memory there were no electronic things visible, so maybe she didn't know what the clock was. So I asked for something more specific. Maybe my language wasn't appropriate for people like her. I mean she was like a noble, and I use everyday language.

She looked at me, before finally answering.

"Yes, I think it's night now."

Alright, I managed to get information.

At night, with enemies around more than 4 people.

I faintly heard a voice from outside.

"Boss, I understand why you are talking about the girl, but why do you know that boy too?"

"He may seem unimportant, but he has something valuable you know?"

"What is the most valuable thing about the runny-nosed kid?"

"He has a different eye color, like the Demon King. You know it. That child who has eyes like that are taboo for the people, they will be ostracized and exhibited. Even so, he can be used as a sacrifice to awaken Demon King. I heard the Axis Kingdom searching for people who have the same condition as him. Though no one knows it will succeed or not."

"So, it means he will become a sacrifice and become the king of evil?"

"Are you stupid? If it's as easy as raising the Demon King, the world has been destroyed long ago, you know. I don't guarantee they will succeed, but they pay dearly for that child. I'm lucky to have to get it."

"Well, you are the boss, we will be rich by holding the princess hostage and blackmailing and selling the boy.

"Hahaha, good. You have to follow me, then we will succeed."

"Boss, I will go with you wherever you go. Horror ... you also praise our boss!"

"Yes!!!!"

Their voices sounded loud like they were just above the clouds. Trust me.

I will deal with them as soon as possible. I look at the girl again.

"Hey, do you want to get out of here?"

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"Hey, do you want to get out of here?"

I repeated my question

The girl's eyes looked shocked, but they calmed down quickly.

"Of course, I want to go back."

"Ask, but you must follow my plan. Are you ready?"

The girl's eyes showed hesitation. I can't back down anymore. I have to get out of here.