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-PROLOGUE-

I'm an assassin. Yeah, I know. It's not a good way to introduce oneself. Yadayada. Anyway, I have been on the job since I was just a kid. You can say I had to grow up.

I had a family. But they're all dead.

I never lived a normal life. I would get myself into trouble and get myself out of trouble.

I don't have such a bad personality. I can make friends, but they never last. They either backstab me, and I take their life, or they die. Die. Trying to save me.

I like to think that I'm a decent human being. As long as you have done nothing wrong or you haven't pissed me off, then you're good.

As of now, I thought my life would be as it is. I mean, being a typical assassin, but I was so wrong.

I was told that my past would come to haunt me.

The present will be a pain.

The future will bring an unknown danger.

Yet, I don't know what to do.

I was told that I have what it takes to save the future. --That, I must find people who can help me on this journey.

But so many questions come to my mind.

How will I change the future if it's already in place?

Who will help guide me on this right path?

Who will be there when I fall?

Will I lose sight of what is important?

Will I know what is right and wrong?

Whatever it is, I shall not turn my blade away. I shall do what I was destined to do. To fight. To save. To protect. To live.

And to die.

The most important question is... what can an assassin like me do?