My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



"Who sent you to kill me?" asked Dustin as he stared at Frost icily.

"The first rule of the assassin's code states that if we're paid to get rid of a problem for a client, we are not to spill any information about them. Those who break the code will be killed!" Frost shot back grimly.

"Very well, then." Dustin nodded. "I never like to force people, but..."

He looked behind him with a fierce gaze.

"Myst?" Dustin called out.

"Right here!" said a voice from behind. It was sonorous and vibrant.

Then, a person arrived before them like a shadow.

She wore black tights that showed off her stunning figure.

She also had a beautiful face.

"Kill them all," Dustin said.

Myst moved in a beautiful arc in the air. Her face was as cold as ice and as murderous as the Ripper when she landed.

She moved so quickly that no one else but Frost had the time to react to her movements.

When she attacked, another life was snuffed out.

Myst used two short knives that were both as elegant as she was. When she drew blood, she was merciless.

In an instant, two assassins collapsed.

The other members of Frost's team were shocked.

They were the elites of elites, but this woman had killed them so easily!

While they were still overwhelmed by shock and fear, Myst approached them with her short knives.

The sniper made a ruthless face and fired at her with the rifle.

Whoosh!

Myst moved flawlessly and disappeared in an instant. When she showed up again, she was already in front of the sniper.

With a flash, the rifle was cut in two, and even the sniper fell. A huge pool of blood gathered under him.

Only Frost and another member remained.

His face soured.

He had thought that Dustin was

already impressive for having a ninth grade fighter protecting him, but to think that he had someone even more powerful!

Twenty million was not enough for this.

Not even two hundred million would be enough!

When Myst went for the other person's neck, Frost tried to stop her, and their fists collided.novelbin

Bam!

Amid the loud bang, Frost was pushed back. His face drained of color, and he could feel the shock travel straight to his organs.

The difference in strength was great between them. He could not win.

"Myst..." he mumbled. Suddenly, his eyes widened.

"You're Myst, one of the five Dragon Guards serving Hell Hall's King of Hades!"

Frost finally remembered, and his mind went blank from the shock.

This woman fit the bill for all the things he had heard about Myst. Without a doubt, she was one of the King of Hades's Dragon Guards.

If she was a Dragon Guard, would that not mean that Dustin was...

In an instant, Frost's face went red with rage.

Twenty million?!

Jaxon had actually asked him to assassinate the King of Hades for only twenty million?!

If he had known that his target was the King of Hades, he would not have even taken the job, even if he was offered two billion.

This was the leader of Hell Hall they were talking about!

By himself he had killed the Shadow

Emperor, the ruler of the Shadow Dynasty, who was also the former ruler of the underground! The King of Hades was a monster!

The King of Hades and Hell Hall had a great influence over all those who relied on the underground for survival.

No one in the whole wide world would dare to even try to kill the King of Hades! Everybody valued their lives.

If Frost's leader met with the King of Hades, he would have to greet him respectfully.

Frost trembled in fear.

"Ahh!!!"

During the time he was shocked, the last member of his team died by Myst's hand.

"Please spare me!" Frost fell to his

knees and hurriedly said, "I didn't know it was you! I just took on Jaxon Chandler's request! He said that you were just a normal martial artist who's a little more skilled than Some common fighter. We didn't know that you were the King of Hades!"