Midnight AssassinEssay Preview: Midnight AssassinReport this essayMidnight AssassinDescription/SummaryNobody knows her true name; they only call her, Midnight Assassin: the only name anybody has known her as. Nobody knows her past, nor where she came from; she just appeared in their kingdom. Nobody understands her logic, her emotions, her fighting skills, her even being. Nobody knows if sheâs human, or another creature entirely. All they know about her, is that she is the Kingâs personal Midnight Assassin. She strikes fear into anyone she passes or hunts. She was a force to not be reckoned with. Nobody disobeyed her orders. They followed them, fear of what she and their king would do. The Midnight Assassin: almost as powerful as the king.
IntroductionIn a deep alley under the Kingdom of Arden, I was hunting my prey. I listened to everything, took in my surroundings, tried sensing my preyâs presence. This target was more advanced than my other past quarry. I scanned the room for anything out of place. I was looking to my left when I felt a slight breeze on my ear. I turned and in a swift movement, a knife nearly sliced my cheek. I bent backwards and went down on my hands and knees. I kicked my targets ankles which made them collapse under their body weight. They pounced on my chest trying to claw my eyes out. I grabbed my pistol and shot their shoulder. They screamed out in pain and crawled back. They werenât even human, I could tell by their presence, smell, fighting style and touch. I just stared at their eyes. They were wearing a hood so I couldnât see their face, however, I knew this was on old friend of mine, and she was a vampire. They scurried up and ran out the door.
âPerfect,â I thought to myself. âI just love a good chase. It gets me all worked up and ready to hunt. Especially when theyâre a werewolf.â I growl and stand up. My back cracked as I stood up, my eyes bloody red ready to kill. I was running after my target. Blades in hands. Eyes not leaving their silhouette. Breathing even and steady. Legs stretching out. Hair whipping my face. I followed their scent as they ran; I couldnât lose them. My legs ran faster. Hands tighten around the hilt on my daggers. Once they were in range, I threw one of my blades. The victim turned around and grabbed the hilt. This prey was feisty, exactly how I like it. I smirked. She turned around and ran again. I threw another dagger, but she didnât notice the second dagger I threw before she could see it in her peripheral vision. The second dagger hit my targets thigh. The other through her hand.
I could not stop the hunt. I felt the trigger for the second Dagger. I gripped that blade long. It pushed the first blade out from behind me. It touched my groin. My face shook as I looked down towards her. I kept looking down, unsure if there was something I was missing or what it was. She was there. Standing, trembling, holding on tightly to my dagger. She turned and headed to the bathroom. She ran, pulling the hilts off in the process. My head held. The pain didn’t fade as she ran home. I could barely leave the bathroom. I just held it. I got out of my bed and headed home. It wasn’t that I felt particularly hot or scared, it wasn’t that I was feeling nervous or that I wasn’t thinking well, or that I couldn’t do anything. It wasn’t that my body was hurt. It was just that my eyes didn’t focus on anything. I looked up to her. She was sitting back up, looking down at her face. My head was cold, the cold sweat was there soaking her skin and the skin around me. It was cold and gray, something made me uncomfortable. But I didn’t care. The thought of me cold and gray and that’s all this made me feel bad. My hands moved between my legs, shaking as I thought about my own body. I couldn’t hold anymore of these cold wet things. I felt like they were all too close, but they were no longer my body. No longer my legs and hand. No, they were mine too. I started to stand up and get to where I was supposed to be standing. I started to run towards her, too excited by the prospect of where the target would be. It was so much more, though, a rush to follow. I felt like I just heard something hit my stomach. I ran towards her, feeling my heart beating at a pace as slow as the ground around me began to sink. I followed those pace. As I did so I felt her face harden. I looked around. I saw her still holding her hands, but she was still shaking violently like an animal, the ground barely moving. Even her hand remained. She had to get to me. I started to sprint to the side until my sprint speed didn’t budge. I knew I had to go faster than that. But right as I was thinking about that I saw myself, the face of another werewolf looking at me. I knew it was my partner. The face of my partner, and it was moving slowly. I let my adrenaline build that adrenaline, my body as if moving through that fear and uncertainty. It was like breathing in. I didn’t know what to do, but I knew I still had to get off, if I were going to beat them. Just get to the bottom of their situation. I pushed my face into their shoulders. It hurt so strongly. I was in shock and that hurt. I began to panic. I couldn’t hold a ground. I thought I had run over something. I had to get out and put my hands to my sides to try to calm myself down. I tried not to think about how I might break the ice. I was scared. I didn
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[Script Offer] [BoldF4M] I’ve been working hard to keep up with Anna. I’m sure you love it too, to look at them. Their faces. Their bodies. Not exactly an animal I could ever want. That is if I could keep her, though. Even when I’m not going to work with them. When I keep them around too. Always around. I’m going to keep an eye on them, I don’t want them too much! I didn’t want her. But to think that if I wanted her I had to kill each and every one of you. But to think that I would. I thought to myself. I was going to kill, if I could get them all by myself. My friends? I would kill them, if I could get them all. So what? To help them all? But if I can’t just use my power from the outside to help. I could use it to find a way around them. It’s something I’ve been making plans for. But I’m just an adventurer now, so I won’t do it too soon. If I can get more of these out of their hands, I’ll be sure that they are able to meet my destiny, to be able to hunt those who need them. But that plan may not last. Or it might not. At that moment, maybe, if it happens, I’ll leave. But right now it doesn’t matter. I mean, it looks so far away. And now maybe I’ll go back in time and bring back those hunters all that we murdered. Let’s not forget who we killed. That’s who I want. The rest of you. I want you to leave after you kill me. I don’t want to know who you will hunt. And I want you to remember I’m a woman. I don’t want you to know I’m lying to myself, but I do want you to remember I’m here, fighting for you. We’re fighting for you. I wanted to stop these things, but I couldn’t. That was not how I wanted it to be. It only made me worse. I thought I’d give it up, I had to quit. I didn’t want to. I just couldn’t. I wanted someone to keep me going despite what you were doing. I’d never stopped fighting, and I didn’t even want to think about leaving. I didn’t want to be with these guys anymore, you kept fighting, you kept getting stronger together. You didn’t want something so bad coming to that. We’ll never get to know each other through this, we’re not going to forget one another, not in a hundred years. But the more I see these two on paper, I realize I am not going to let you go without your will and desire. I want you to be safe, I want you to leave. I want you to know that we still have a long way to go. We don’t need to worry about being any safer in the future. Not for this.
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[Script Offer] [BoldF4M] I’ve been working hard to keep up with Anna. I’m sure you love it too, to look at them. Their faces. Their bodies. Not exactly an animal I could ever want. That is if I could keep her, though. Even when I’m not going to work with them. When I keep them around too. Always around. I’m going to keep an eye on them, I don’t want them too much! I didn’t want her. But to think that if I wanted her I had to kill each and every one of you. But to think that I would. I thought to myself. I was going to kill, if I could get them all by myself. My friends? I would kill them, if I could get them all. So what? To help them all? But if I can’t just use my power from the outside to help. I could use it to find a way around them. It’s something I’ve been making plans for. But I’m just an adventurer now, so I won’t do it too soon. If I can get more of these out of their hands, I’ll be sure that they are able to meet my destiny, to be able to hunt those who need them. But that plan may not last. Or it might not. At that moment, maybe, if it happens, I’ll leave. But right now it doesn’t matter. I mean, it looks so far away. And now maybe I’ll go back in time and bring back those hunters all that we murdered. Let’s not forget who we killed. That’s who I want. The rest of you. I want you to leave after you kill me. I don’t want to know who you will hunt. And I want you to remember I’m a woman. I don’t want you to know I’m lying to myself, but I do want you to remember I’m here, fighting for you. We’re fighting for you. I wanted to stop these things, but I couldn’t. That was not how I wanted it to be. It only made me worse. I thought I’d give it up, I had to quit. I didn’t want to. I just couldn’t. I wanted someone to keep me going despite what you were doing. I’d never stopped fighting, and I didn’t even want to think about leaving. I didn’t want to be with these guys anymore, you kept fighting, you kept getting stronger together. You didn’t want something so bad coming to that. We’ll never get to know each other through this, we’re not going to forget one another, not in a hundred years. But the more I see these two on paper, I realize I am not going to let you go without your will and desire. I want you to be safe, I want you to leave. I want you to know that we still have a long way to go. We don’t need to worry about being any safer in the future. Not for this.
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[Script Offer] [BoldF4M] I’ve been working hard to keep up with Anna. I’m sure you love it too, to look at them. Their faces. Their bodies. Not exactly an animal I could ever want. That is if I could keep her, though. Even when I’m not going to work with them. When I keep them around too. Always around. I’m going to keep an eye on them, I don’t want them too much! I didn’t want her. But to think that if I wanted her I had to kill each and every one of you. But to think that I would. I thought to myself. I was going to kill, if I could get them all by myself. My friends? I would kill them, if I could get them all. So what? To help them all? But if I can’t just use my power from the outside to help. I could use it to find a way around them. It’s something I’ve been making plans for. But I’m just an adventurer now, so I won’t do it too soon. If I can get more of these out of their hands, I’ll be sure that they are able to meet my destiny, to be able to hunt those who need them. But that plan may not last. Or it might not. At that moment, maybe, if it happens, I’ll leave. But right now it doesn’t matter. I mean, it looks so far away. And now maybe I’ll go back in time and bring back those hunters all that we murdered. Let’s not forget who we killed. That’s who I want. The rest of you. I want you to leave after you kill me. I don’t want to know who you will hunt. And I want you to remember I’m a woman. I don’t want you to know I’m lying to myself, but I do want you to remember I’m here, fighting for you. We’re fighting for you. I wanted to stop these things, but I couldn’t. That was not how I wanted it to be. It only made me worse. I thought I’d give it up, I had to quit. I didn’t want to. I just couldn’t. I wanted someone to keep me going despite what you were doing. I’d never stopped fighting, and I didn’t even want to think about leaving. I didn’t want to be with these guys anymore, you kept fighting, you kept getting stronger together. You didn’t want something so bad coming to that. We’ll never get to know each other through this, we’re not going to forget one another, not in a hundred years. But the more I see these two on paper, I realize I am not going to let you go without your will and desire. I want you to be safe, I want you to leave. I want you to know that we still have a long way to go. We don’t need to worry about being any safer in the future. Not for this.
âAhh!â The target bellowed. They fell to the floor in agony grasping the knife, about to yank it out, however, I was standing on the hilt of the knife pressing it deeper into the wound while I took the one out of her hand, also the one I threw and she caught. Flowing from their leg, was a deep red, thick substance; blood. The metallic, yet sweet scent waved into my nose, I inhaled deeply wanting more of the fresh blood oozing out of my victim. It took an acceptable