Killer in a frock (P with Finex)

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    2030, The blonde pale girl woke up on the day that was her 20th birthday. She stood and servants imediatley forced her into a dress. She wasn't quite like the other royals, they were arrogant and horrible. She was more humble and quiet. Like every birthday she spent half the day with her family. Then there would be a celebration ball, the public would be forced to celebrate with the hated Royals. But she tried not to think of that. She stepped out to the ballroom and grabbed a glass of champagne. Watching the decorates make it look pretty. The minute she had a chance she slipped out to the gardens, her favorite spot. She sat beside the fence and sipped her drink before pulling at her bracelets.

    (If I don't answer its cause my internet is being dumb today, just for future reference for today only hopefully

    Also, what is the time period? Is it medieval? Or modern?).


    Aim with the hand...shoot with the mind...kill with a heart like arctic ice...

    This was repeated in Genesis' head as he walked into the ballroom in his best clothes that he could..."borrow"...

    He examined the area, taking in the smells of high-quality food, food that he couldn't obtain in his lifetime...until moments like this.

    Before he killed the man, who he borrowed the clothes from, he asked for his name so he could be allowed inside the ball. Based on the intel he was given...this was a simple hit, although the hit is a high target...The Princess, of course, there was the other option to kill everyone in this ball, pathetic Royals, so deep in the blinding bliss of money and power...and they have no idea a man like Genesis has entered their ranks. His real name is Gin Cesis Warell, but of course for privacy, he used a fake name...Genesis. Many called him a brute, but a master tactician, his military background has helped him in his climb to recognition as a hitman/assassin.

    A target...is a target... he thought.

    He saw the guards armed to the teeth, so he took note of that quickly in his mind as he began to think out every possibility...if things went wrong or right...he had a plan in some shape or form, that is one thing Genesis didn't like...is things not going according to plan.

    Thats fine thanks for letting me know Its sort of modern))


    "Come on get inside its about to start"Her mother called out to her from the door. She groaned gently and got up brushing grass of her dress, slowly going inside the main hall again. "A lot more people than I thought.."She said to herself as she went to find a table. She sat with her personal guard Marcus, a little puppy jumping at her legs all the time. "Where did you slip away to?"He asked and she sighed "I went for some fresh air, Im not feeling well alright."She was irritated by his constant questions. She stood slowly and went over to the bar to grab another chute, picking up a nibble as well she started to walk back to the table, her green eyes scanned the room.

    Genesis looked around, he checked himself, although to outsiders it looked like he was fixing his clothes....in reality, the guards aren't the only ones with weapons.

    He proceeded to walk until he began to see the pattern, this pattern of gatherings. Those of Lord status were loud but maintained, Dukes was quiet, and finally... the King and Queen...Of course, they would be the center of all this glamor.

    Genesis knew he can't simply go up to the Princess...he had to have a reason...or simply... something of a distraction.

    Genesis made his way to the dukes, he smiled, his purple eyes (contacts which hid his real eyes, which are green) looking at the Royals,

    "Hello! Lots of fair ladies...Oh how I would like to bring one of them to my chamber." he said.

    One of the Dukes chuckled, others laughed,

    "Yes indeed!...Peasants are not as.... attractive as the women here, although I'm sure anyone woman in a man's chamber is good." The Dukes laughed.

    Genesis took the opportunity, he quickly put a little solution in one of the men's drinks. He then grabbed his own drink,

    "Here to good wishes and an abundance of women before we wed!" Genesis said.

    "Cheers!" said the Royals.


    Than...one of them men laughed hysterically, spouting gibberish as a drunk would but as well as other things.

    "Look...the ceiling...so many colors.... They are...smiling at me!" said the Duke as he ran around the ball room causing some Bulters to drop drinks and food.

    Genesis chuckled as the man went loony,

    He must be high as a kite right now...maybe I shouldn't have given him too much, but to work...now I can get to the section where the Lords and King as hanging about, he thought.

    He made his way through the crowd towards the group of lords that was gathering around the King, guards fly past Genesis as they try to calm the Duke down.

    Marcus had sprung up at the loony duke, standing in front of Selestria protectively. "Oh come on Marcus, he's just a drunk fool. Pipe down"she sighed as she began to eat her meal. It was the finest of foods but she had never known anything else. Marcus calmed his ruffled feathers and sat beside her again "I've never known a drunk to act as such"he frowned and stretched. "Well, they have some new things on the black market so im told, they do try to keep it quiet from me"she replied drinking her entire glass as the music set in. Ladies and gentlefolk began to join to take to the floor. "Would you care for a dance birthday girl?"a lord with blonde curls had bowed and asked her. "No thank you lord Fawkes I'm eating currently"she said politely "oh come on"he snorted "you don't have any current suitors do you?"he said drunkly as Marcus raised his sword. "No means no"he said. And the lord got escorted out by other guards.

    Genesis chuckled as the guards did their work, he managed to get to the location he wanted to be at...the Princess.

    Genesis rolled his eyes as a lord tried to sway the princess,

    All they think about is getting the young lass in bed...while...I'll put her in the grave...he thought.

    Genesis grabbed a drink and kept his distance from the princess but close enough to talk with her.

    "Ah, hello Miss." hecsaud and bowed.

    "It is an honor to meet you Princess" he said rising up, he sips his drink.

    "Don't you worry Miss, I am here only to talk with you, after all..." he looks at Marcus than back at her.

    "We must earn the right to have a dance with you..." he said smiling.

    "Its a shame, the Lords here are not proper gentleman..."

    Selestria was a little taken back "well thank you your grace, I do believe we haven't met before"she offered a small smile as Marcus relaxed to Genesis words. "Ah they are merely drunk and arrogant as most lords..believing they are gods gift on this earth"she was already liking his polite behaviour. "You must know my name, now what is yours?"she asked as she pointed to the seat opposite her.

    Genesid smilec and nods as he went to take a seat by her.

    "I am Lord Johnthan Levi, of the City of Helltric." He said.

    Genesis looked foward,

    "You are correct...prideful fools is all they are, but at least they know how to party." He said chuckling.

    So far so good...I just need to be chumy with her...find a way to lure her guard away from her...or I could kill him. He thought.

    She watched him and sipped her drink more, feelin some affects "yes, that is true. I should be happier today"she noted to herself before smiling at Jonathan "that's a far away place, why come all this way? It's not just for a birthday party?"she enquired as Marcus looked around still on edge.

    (Sorry about that, internet kept going crazy on me these past few days, which sucks cause I have homework online, but it seems to work now : p)


    Genesis chuckled,

    "Why not? A young beautiful girl like yourself is important throughout the Kingdom...as you seen with the so called 'bachelors', but it is what it may. I am here merely to get away from my section, to let go of the stress as a lord" he drinks all his wine.

    "Tell me, Princess, you don't seem to be much involved in the party...I thought you would dancing to your heart's content?" he said, looking at her bodyguard,

    Ah...I know...first...if I can dance with her....then the blasted guard will lower....his guard.... but I need to make him begone....for good, he thought.

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    It's cool.


    Tria glanced around as he spoke then returned her gaze "that's understandable, and no I don't dance much"she replied "it's. I been under a lot of stress and I do not dance alone because I would look stupid"she tried to forget what he had called her /beautiful/ replayed in her head. Marcus left the table to grab them more drinks.

    Genesis stares forward,

    "I see...well it is a very stressful occupation...to be a princess, having to act graceful and handle some of the political problems," he said as he watched Marcus.

    Genesis chuckled,

    "Alone eh? Well mind if I take you to dance then, nothing behind it my dear, just a little fun to help you forget the stress. After all." he said standing up,

    "We all need to let go." he smiled.

    Tria watched Marcus go before turning back to him. "Ah yes and to be surrounded by atrogance""she mumbled before her eyes flicked with nerves "dance..oh alright I'll try lord"she took his hand and stood.smoothing the creases of her dress.

    Genesis smiled,

    "Ah? She accepts my proposal" he chuckles,

    "Alright Miss,...I must admit, I am a good dancer, " he said with a smile.

    "Hope you can keep up Princess." he said kissing her hand and motioning her to follow to the dance floor.

    The Lords glare at Genesis and mutter among themselves.

    The ironic thing is that they think I'm a lord...if a Lord can't make a Princess dance with them but a normal man can... how sad, he thought.

    She chuckled "ah alright then I have been taught in similar ways"she warned as she got to the floor. She felt weird as she hadn't danced with anyone but he teacher. But she wrapped er arms around him as a new song began playing. Marcus being distracted.

    Genesis smiled,

    "Let's see if you were taught correctly." He said as she danced with her, taking in the music around him.

    "Music...it speaks to the soul, some say it's another language...the words of said soul. And dancing." He dips her and raises her slowly, then continues to dance.

    "Is the writing of the soul."

    Selestria was rather taken back as he spoke. He truly was a gentleman despite his status. She smiled rather shyly as she danced with him "yes, but some melodies strike the heart not our souls"

    Genesis chuckled at her comment,

    "That is true my dear, as expected from a Princess," he said as he continued to dance with her, he looked from the corner of his eye, he could tell Marcus was making sure nothing was out of place as they danced. Genesis smiled, making sure said smile was a sign of having fun with the princess, but the reality of it...he had a plan.

    Once the dance is done, I just need to get close to the guard...a little prick of my venom from my hidden blade should do the trick...then I can come into the night while his body begins to get out of control...hopefully, this party ends before that. Then all I have to do....sneak into the Princess' room...and end her rich spoiled life, he thought.

    "Princess I must say you are beautiful, that dress suits you well," he said,

    "I feel almost unworthy to dance with you, even if I am just a humble lord..." he said.

    She almost lost focus and guard while they danced, she was slowly faltering to his charm. "Ah my lord you are causing such to blush. I am quite flattered thank you"she replied as the son was coming to an end. "Your rather dapper tonight, alluring as well might thy add"as the music stopped she took a quick breath to regain something. Marcus back at the table was watching carefully. As it was getting late some guests started to make their way home but Tria went over to join Marcus once more.

    Genesis smiled, and bowed as the song ended, he kisses her hand as they went their own ways, he smiled.

    Genesis watched Marcus, then looked to the Princess, he walked over to the table,

    "I must take my leave Princess...Good night, oh and sir!" he walked to Marcus and pulled out a gold coin,

    "Here ye are, a tip for keeping the beautiful young lady safe, I can't imagine being a guard, the work, that is why I treat all my servants well," he said smiling at Marcus, he reached for his hand to hand him the coin and quickly prick him with his hidden blade.

    "Ah....I must of been on the carpet too much, you know how electricity is, stings ye," he said, turning to the Princess...his target,

    "Have a sweet dreams and I hope soon we share another dance." he said as he bowed, once the Princess dismissed him...he will ready his true plan...