Knifes are the best for Assassination

"Did you find the journal?" A voice came from the opposite side of the phone.

"No, we searched every corner of the house. It's nowhere to be found." A man wearing a formal suit replied. He looked exhausted and tired.

"It should be at his home. If not there, then where could it be?" An angry reply came from the other side of the phone again.

"Sorry sir! We tried and searched everywhere. I think he hid it somewhere else." The man replied dejectedly.

"What about his son and wife?" The man asked again.

"I don't think they know anything. I checked their background. They are clean." The man replied.

"Okay, return to the headquarters. I will inform the chief." The voice said and disconnected the call.

The man leaned back on the chair with closed eyes and an exhausted face. He lit up a cigarette and took a big puff.

But suddenly the door of the room opened. This increased his already angry mood as the person didn't ask for his permission before entering.

He opened his eyes with anger filled eyes and was about to shout at whoever came in whiteout his consult, but stopped in the middle of his actions.

At the front of the door stood a young man holding a gun in one hand and a knife in another. Blood was dripping from the knife on the floor.

He wasn't surprised because of the blood but because of the young man. Because he knew this young man. He knew him very well.

The young man walked inside the room. And sit on the chair. He put the gun and bloodied knife on the table.

He took the pack of cigarettes from the table with his bloodied hand. Take out a cigarette and light it casually as if there is no blood on his hand.

"We meet again, Mr." Ethan spoke first with a smile.

(~Flashback~)

I never thought that I would use the experience I got so soon.

From the moment I got the exp, I started to notice many things that I would have ignored before.

But after the exp, my detections skill was through the roof.

The first time I started to suspect it was when I felt that someone had been to our house. As for how I suspect, I noticed a few changes in Mom's wardrobe. Though the other party tried to hide it.

It was the same as before. I wouldn't have noticed it if I hadn't noticed a few simple mistakes like my mother's pink panty was on top of her black panty when I clearly put the black on top, after washing it last time.

At first, I thought it was aunty. But then I noticed some more simple mistakes.

At first, I thought it was a thief. But my thoughts changed when I noticed a man at the coffee shop where I and Aisha stopped for a coffee when we were going to visit mom.

It wouldn't be suspicious if I hadn't seen him before and twice at that. One time was when I was at the hospital and another time was near my house.

I would have ignored it if it had passed me. But after getting the exp, I would never ignore this.

I was being followed or spied on by someone. But the question was who and why. I thought it's a cop who was investigating my previous 'action'.

But then again, I cleared my mistakes. If someone suspects me, then that person was at least on my level or higher.

Which alerted me, and I started to track and reverse spy on him.

I thought it would be harder, but surprisingly, this man was not that good at spying. Which puzzled me. I thought he would be close to my level (agent 47).

So, after a few days of investing, I found their hideouts. I didn't know their motives, but I will know them soon.

I didn't have any firearms. So I took a kitchen knife and put on a black hoodie and pants.

The hideout was in an abandoned house outside the city. I was happy with this. I can infiltrate and complete my work faster.

I observed the house from far away and was speechless at their security. The security looked like it's from a B grade movie.

I sighed and shook my head. I gave them too much credit.

I grab the knife and move towards the first person on guard. I grabbed his mouth from behind and sliced his throat without any hesitation.

My movements were so smooth as if I killed a chicken, not a human being. I didn't vomit, nor did I feel nausea because of this.

I take the gun from him and put it aside. I can't use the gun. It will alert others. 'I need a silencer.' I thought to myself and proceeded to my next target.

After my fourth kill, I finally found a silencer on another of my victims.

'It seems god also wants me to clean them faster.' I laughed inside.

Guns really make things easier. But a knife is the best for assassination.

*tah! Tah! Tah!*

After 10 minutes of cleaning I finally reached the boss room.

I opened it and went inside. I noticed the surprise and shocked on the face of the person who was spying on me or my house.

~Flashback end~