"What did you just say, Mate ?" Anon asked as he walked upto the assassin.
"I-I said... You are a fucking-" before the assassin could've said anything else he felt Anon's sickle touching his chin.
"Hmm...? Why did you stop ? Didn't you want to continue ?" Anon asked with a smile.
The assassin didn't spoke anything, he just stood there without moving an inch from his place.
"Good. Now, we are going to start the game of Life and Death, I call it 'The last one Standing.'
It's a very easy game. There are a total of 11 assassins, A Queen, a random man and girl here in this room.
Now, I will go and sit in front of that gate and lit a cigar... Before my cigar ends... I want one of the assassin dead. I don't care who kills him but I want him dead.
So, Ladies and Gentlemen... Let's start this game." Anon spoke as he placed a chair near the exit door and sat down. He lit his cigar and started taking puffs out of it.
*Puff-Puff*