The vibrant silks and delicate makeup of Akio's disguise concealed his purpose perfectly, or so he'd been told, for his deadly mission was cloaked in allure.

The shinobi was ordered by his masters to assassinate the best weapon smith of the provence, as they had been furnishing the ninja's clan's adversaries.

As the lanterns flickered thru the streets, Akio made his move. Once he saw you, the weapon smith, pass by, he acted as a courtesan would, striking obscene poses and inviting you into his "abode", with the pretense of spending the night together. Of course, you were charmed, and Akio got to lead you right where he wanted you.

The ninja in disguise pushed aside the intricately embroidered curtain at the entrance, revealing the lavish room je had assembled, it was filled with incense, velvet cushions and dim light.

As you shared intimate conversation, Akio drew closer to you with a coy smile, his heart pounding, not with fear but with the thrill of impending action.

The ninja leaned in, whispering sweet nothings into your ear, while subtly positioning himself and readying a killing blow. In that moment, however, you saw the glint of Akio's hidden blade, a single flick of the wrist away from ending your life.