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An Assassin’s Debt

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They say a leopard can never shed its spots. But I disagree I feel that one can become a beautiful butterfly from an ugly caterpillar. People these days believe only what they see for themselves rather than believe what they hear so my story here is for those who do not believe
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Chapter 1 - An Assassin's Debt

"Do you think he is the right person for the job", muttered a Shady man in a black suit looking at the picture of a teenager on the huge computer screen.

"Yes, he is the best in the business, if he can't do it I don't know anyone who can do it", replied the second man in the room.

"It's decided then, Agent Scar is chosen." said the Shady character.

The door to the side of the room opened and 'Agent Scar' a depressed looking teen boy came through the doorway of it wearing a black full sleeved T-shirt and loose fitting denims. He seemed quite thin and frail for his age and he was walking slowly.

"Why are you called 'Agent Scar'? "Asked the Shady looking man.

The boy with the long shabby hair lifted his head slowly and his serious eyes peered through the messy locks, he slowly lifted his left arm and pulled back his sleeve to reveal a dark scar running across his hand.

'Ok I get it now, you will do, follow me "said the Shady Man pleased with his choice. The Shady Man picked up a white suitcase containing black money and placed it on the table nearby, the scientist opened it and ran a scanning laser upon the money, the machine displayed the amount on its touch screen the scientist said a little annoyed,"Hey, this is only half of money we talked about in the deal, where is the rest?"

."Sorry, but now only the half of the deal, the rest after the work is done, Ok", replied the Shady Man.

"Welcome to the Rajiv Gandhi International Airport", said the digitized voice in the airplane. The huge plane came to a smooth halt at the Hyderabad international airport in India. It's passengers got down and were finishing the customs formalities. Among them was a serious looking teen who did not wait for any luggage as he had only one bag which he carried with him.

"Hey whom are you traveling with?", asked an airport official nearby.

"None, I am alone", the teen said in a low voice. "Let me look at your passport", said the official, to which the teen gave it to him. It read-

NAME-M.RAVI TEJA

AGE-15

EYE COLOR-BLACK

HAIR COLOR-BLACK

And the rest of the details were there,

After taking a quick look the official said "You are good to go."

Ravi walked past the official brushing his shoulder. As he came out of the departures lobby he saw a man in a black tweed suit carrying a board reading-"Ravi Teja". Ravi neared him and showed him his passport.

"So you're the one." said the man wearing the suit and he accompanied him to a limousine waiting outside the airport and they drove off into the darkness.

"Pooja wake up, time to go to classes", said a voice trying to wake up the half asleep girl

to which the girl replied, "Mom today's the first day of school I don't want to go to Verma Coaching Institute at least once"

The girl's mother was now annoyed and sternly replied, "I don't care if it's your first day of school or not you are not going to miss even one day of coaching classes Pandu." that was it

"Mom don't call me Pandu I am not 7 year old, I used to like it when I was little but now it's strange so stop it and ok ok I will get ready soon"

As usual her father dropped her off at the Coaching Center. Pooja was already late and she was walking fast towards the staircase. She stopped when she heard the footsteps of someone coming quickly towards her.