The Modern Ronin – Least Wanted

“We have to kill him,” Iris said. Lahav just stared blankly at her. He didn’t say anything but it was obvious what he was thinking. For all the time they had worked together, they ran across a multiple of foes, enemies and nemeses. From the drunk and bored all the way up to assassins with a cause and a paycheck. For all that time, Lahav never killed a single one of them. Iris had to do some of it herself but mostly she let it slide. A funny kink for a crook: a murder-phobia. Up until now, it did not matter. He either left guards unconscious, took obstacles out of the way or Iris was there to do the job herself. Now, the target had to die and Lahav will have to do it. He silently took out his weapon and switched to the fourth barrel. “Incendiary,” The female voice spoke softly. He touched the release button and the barrel slid out of its socket and into his hand. He placed it in one of his many pockets and took out a different one. The VaLeSA was a shady and ominous pistol, in contrast to its non-lethal purpose. It was designed for stealth, it was designed for Lahav. All of its accompanying parts were also dark but this one was different. The new barrel was darker and with a reddish tint, as if it was covered with dried blood and burned down with a pulse finish laser. He slid the Continue Reading →


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