This Is a diary of an assassin named Shade. I will update it to the best of my ability for your entertainment. I most likely wont do some entries for a while (CURSE YOU, WRITERS BLOCK! You to, mother) so check in weekly. +NOTE+ There ARE people in this world who choose to kill there feelings. Like Me!
This as resent of a picture I can get. I might cange it sooner or later. Any way, Im a cancer...I was born July 19 1993. I love to write (and draw) Im almost always up to no good, but that doesn't mean Im a bad person. I LOVE rock music, and I hate preps. No way that a person can be obsessed with "cute" stuff that much. No offense, but it makes me sick. Im somewhat antisocial, but theres one person I can talk to so Im not as depressed or alone. I have friends named Austin and Devin, but they never listen to me, so I feel betrayed. I fake my happyness around them, so there clueless. I am always bored though. With out further ado, let us press on to the diary.
Today, I was hired to take out some top class mob boss. What do I care. Just more scum that shall feel thier life destroyed by my Ichegeki. The pay Is good, about 7000 dollars. I got done real fast, sinse ther was hardly any guards, and with him being in a bar that he owns, it made things simpler. My kill point was the jugular (throat). I left my calling card there so that way it wasn't labled murder, for I AM a legel assassin. got my lisense to kill, so I am content.
Nothing to report today, so I have nothing to report. Well, not really. I trained in the near by wasteland/fielded area. I began my ti-chi excercises, and did 100 laps. I am extremly tired, so I shall retire to my bed.
Today, the gear I ordered finaly arived. A museam was trying to out bid me, but I am the victor. These items once belonged to a famous ninja. Includes...
My jobs hould be a bit more easier now...
The boy awakened today. He is a runaway. All his family is dead, and he wants to kill the people responsible. So I made a deal with him. I shall atempt to teach him my techniques, adopt him, send him to school, and in return, he must give me and my property all due respect. So we went to find a way to adopt him, then went shoping for new clothes, entered him in a private school and then I took him to the field to start training. While we were there, I noticed a man with a sword. I asked him what his buisness was here, and he said he was trying to cleave 3 people at once. I wished him the best of luck and continued me and Sol's (the boy) training. Nothing else really happened.
I managed to learn a technique I devolped, which needs high amounts of speed and focus. Its called the straight shot. It enables me to get to my target without many encounters that will slow me down. So I move gracefully among my enemies and then kill my target.
Today, I was hired by S.W.A.T to stop a gang attack on a homeless shelter. The gang appeared to be KKK, since they had white hoods on. Three had chainsaws and pistols, with one behind them, another behind them. I killed them with great ease. I have greater speed because I dont carry heavy guns, so it took them a while to hit me. Damn, it hurts...