Hitman System Novels & Stories

He aims and pulls the trigger. *************************************************************

Chapter 2 (SYSTEM STARTED) Arsenio opened his eyes slowly. Several times, his eyes narrowed because of the blue light that looked very bright, which then brought up a notification window in front of him. Arsenio rubbed his eyes, not believing what he had just seen. [The Strongest Mafia System] [Accept] [Yes No] To answer his curiosity, Arsenio pressed [Yes]. Even though he was a little hesitant, the man didn't have anything else that could make him feel disappointed. Running out of money, dumped by his lover, and on the verge of death. The man had experienced it all.

Hunter punched the guy who groaned in pain. Blood dripped from his lips as he wheezed. "We don't know anything. You can kill us. Beating us would get you nowhere," The bruised guy breathed. One of his eyes was fully swollen while the other was red with tears. There was no one in the slammers. Hunter had asked the guards on the watch to step outside and leave him alone with these f*ckers. Hunter has asked Rasmus to let him interrogate Alonso's men that he captured from the warehouse.

" I am someone you shouldn't know and i am someone that works for someone you should never have challenged " ****** The system have been fixed. I will try to update early for now on

“Yup. Either the enemy has a powerful hacker house, or the man wasn’t in the system.” “The latter.” Shadow stared into nothingness, her brain was working hard. It was impossible for any kind of system to pass by Phantom. Phantom was the A.I. that lived in the system. He ran the system internally and single-handedly overpowered everything that came from the outside. “The man is from Bulteo. Hundred percent.” Jenny squinted her eyes at Pink. “Does your brother know?” “Oh, hell yes. He surely did. Because Pink knows.” She glanced at her. “The time of the crime matches with the news.”

The moment my heart fluttered at the sight of his profile, I heard the system's cold voice for the first time. [Host has developed feelings of love. System activated. Mission initiated.] [Mission: win over Victor Lucchese within ten years, or the host will be erased.] From that day on, I had someone I cared about. A violent stab of pain yanked me out of my memories and back to reality. I knew what it was: the system, draining the life out of me. I murmured to myself, "The villainess is about to die. That's the best ending there is."

This is worse than it sounds. Note: Host currently has no weapons. The System finds this extremely on-brand. --- "I don't have a weapon," I inform the System. --- The System is aware. The System suggests Host use the quarry environment creatively. The System also suggests Host not die, as this would be administratively inconvenient. --- "Good advice. Really comprehensive." I drop into the quarry.

he whispered just before his tongue replaced him hands. My moans were muddled by the pillow as his tongue traced down my back. His wet organ moved lower, over my back and towards my ass. Spank. My ass bounced at the slight pain while my dick thickened underneath me. Spank. He hit me again. My body trembled as different kind of sensations flooded my nervous system. "You like that, don't you?" He was back at my ear again, his chest pressed against my back. I could feel the weight of his dick resting against my ass, promising something.

It was a level of ruthless gameplay that terrified Noah to his core. "We bought ourselves seventy-two hours of invisibility," Jessica stated, checking the magazine of a backup weapon. "The system thinks Ethan’s right hand is dead, and that Ethan is spiraling into paranoid isolation. It will reallocate its predictive processing power to external threats. And while it looks outward..." "We gut it from the inside," Devon finished, a dark, bruised smile curving his lips. "Get up, Noah. The world is drowning in data. We’re going to be the ones who drop the match."