"This surely is disappointing." The disappointment was clearly evident on Aaron's face.
"Hrk! Number 12! Number 15! Fall back now!" The figure was now clearly visible, and number 9 saw something monstrous before him. He knew he couldn't handle someone that could beat number 8, his superior so effortlessly. 'This guy looks simple, but he's a monster at such a young age. We can't win, we have to return and report to the leader.'
"Assassin organization huh? The other guys are of higher number so..." As Aaron said these words, he turned towards the direction the assassins were fleeing. As they got halfway to the where their superior's body was, they all felt a sudden gaze upon them, one they didn't even try to look back at.
"Don't need em."
As Aaron completed his sentence, he seemingly appeared in front of number 9 who was in front of the other two.
