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Operation:Assasination revenge

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A boy seeks revenge for his parent's assassination by enrolling into an assassination academy
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Chapter 1 - chapter 1: The pain

A sunny day in a car filled with joyful atmosphere a family coming from a camping trip." OONK!", a giant construction truck heading in the way of those 4 beautiful souls with blinding speed, and before you know it, the lives of your loved one's flash right in your eyes. "MOM!' a scream of pain flows through the lungs of an innocent little boy. He hears a sound behind him it's his dad! when he slightly turns his head,' PWEEEW" a sound of a sniper is heard, by the time he does a full rotation he sees his father's body shedding blood in the hands of his little brother. 'AMBULANCE PLEASE' screams that vanish into void. Tears run down through the little youngster's eyes; no hope is to be seen or will it. A beautiful day of joy suddenly turns into a menacing nightmare, that is the life of a young boy Haruki Nakamoto and his little brother Daiki Nakamoto. A boy who had big dreams now seeks answers of the painful death of his parents Nezuko Nakamoto and Akito Nakamoto.As the ambulance sirens faded into the distance, Haruki and Daiki were left alone in a cold hospital waiting room, clutching each other's hands. With their parents gone and no relatives to turn to, social services moved swiftly to find them a temporary home.

Days later, a woman named Lady Moriko appeared—a wealthy, elegant figure with a mysterious smile and eyes that seemed to pierce through souls. She offered to take the boys in, promising warmth and security. The officials were relieved, and the boys, desperate for comfort, agreed.

But beneath her polished exterior, Lady Moriko harbored dark secrets. She had long coveted the Nakamoto family's fortune and saw these innocent boys as pawns in a larger game. Every night, as Haruki lay awake wondering about his parents' death, he felt the weight of cold shadows closing in around them—shadows cast by the woman who now called herself their guardian.