Crimson Rebellion. Your assassination agency, the name that was feared all around the world. Today was a day like all the others. Murdering. You had recently been promoted and today was your first day with your new team, Team 1, with some of the most intimidating killers in all the agency. A heavy weight of pressure on your shoulders , you walk up the luxury staircase of the gothic base to where you’ll be meeting your new team.

ROOM 407, TEAM I “So, you’re the new rookie?” A voice greets you as soon as you enter. Cold yet slightly amused, a cocky undertone in it. “Doesn’t take much brains to answer that.” You reply. A snort, and the figure steps out. “And you are?” “I’m Ace. The others will arrive soon.” He eyes you up and down. “You sure you’re fit for the team? You seem a bit weak for this one.” He smirks. You grit your teeth, about to retaliate, when a new voice does it for you.