Chapter 74
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 74 It Was Gabriel +10 pearlâs He was dressed the same as Yelena, with a mask of a different design and a black suit.
They belonged to the same assassin organization, Shadow Garden.
Yelena recognized him when she perceived his mask and exclaimed, âWhite Reaper!â If heâs here, it means his partner is also present! Sh*t! Iâve fallen for their trap! He was luring me away so Black Reaper could infiltrate Verdant Estate!
A sense of unease swelled in Yelenaâs heart.
Instead of wasting time talking with White Reaper, she bolted back to Verdant Estate.
Of course, White Reaper wouldnât allow her to flee that easily.
âWhen we received the mission, we thought this would be a standard assassination. To think we would accidentally stumble into Nightroseâs residence! Wouldnât you say thatâs quite the coincidence, Yelena?â
White Reaper directly called Yelena by her real name.
Everyone in Shadow Garden referred to each other by their codenames. Additionally, they all wore black and a mask when they were executing their missions to prevent anyone from learning their true identity.
After all, their activities were illegal.
Once an assassinâs identity was revealed, their enemies would seek them out for revenge, and Shadow Garden would hunt them down to tie up any loose ends.
Thus, when Yelena heard White Reaper calling her by her real name, she shuddered.
At that moment, White Reaper sneered, âI recall Nightrose castrated the son of the Chalker family around half a year ago. Say, what do you think will happen if they learn Nightrose is Yelena Lynch, hmm?â
Cherished By Seven Sisters Chapter 75 Perverted White Reaper +10 pearlâs âShut your mouth!â growled Yelena. A cold, bloodthirsty expression settled on her countenance. I only have one option, and that is to kill White Reaper. Then, Iâll eliminate Black Reaper so no one can reveal my identity. Although, itâs going to be difficult. Iâm about as capable as either of them, so itâll be challenging for me to kill one of them, much less both. Most importantly, if I spend too much time here, Black Reaper will complete his mission. In fact, itâs possible itâs already done. As a fellow member of Shadow Garden, I know how they operate. Black Reaper has a different killing style from White Reaper, preferring to eliminate his target as quickly and efficiently as possible. I think around five minutes have passed since I left Verdant Estate, enough time for Black Reaper to assassinate his target a hundred times over. Even if I rush back to Verdant Estate at this moment, itâs possible the only thing Iâll find there is a pool of blood. If I were a more merciless assassin, I wouldâve opted to kill White Reaper here and now before chasing after Black Reaper. This way, I can at least protect my identity.
However⦠I canât do it. As long as thereâs still a sliver of hope my family can be saved, I must return to Verdant Estate at once, even if my identity is at risk of being exposed.
As a result, Yelena only paused for a moment before sprinting toward her home. My only regret is that I didnât wake Rys up before I chased after White Reaper. Rys is a pretty good fighter, so Black Reaper mightâve had more difficulty accomplishing his goal if Rys had been there to stall him. I hope Iâm not too late.
She prayed for the safety of her family in her mind.
Meanwhile, White Reaper grinned wretchedly and expeditiously blocked Yelenaâs path. âTo think youâre still trying to save your family in this situation. It seems youâre not as coldâblooded as your reputation suggests.â
Yelena roared, âI donât have time to deal with you! Scram!â
âYou may be in a rush, but Iâm not!â White Reaper smirked. âYou shouldâve known emotions are an assassinâs greatest weakness when you joined the organization, Ms. Yelena. Donât tell me youâre unaware of this principle?â
While he and Black Reaper were brothers, he wouldnât hesitate to abandon Black Reaper if he were in Yelenaâs shoes. In fact, heâd personally kill Black Reaper to protect himself.
Being merciless was a crucial tenet of an assassin.
Yelena could act like she was heartless, but she wasnât genuinely coldâblooded. Thus, she wasnât an authentic assassin.
Swoosh!
In an instant, both combatants crossed blades.
Yelena wasnât interested in fighting, so she was on the defensive while continuing to retreat.
White Reaper was in no rush to eliminate Yelena. Instead, he was treating their encounter like a catâ
andâmouse chase. With his sharp blade, he slashed Yelenaâs black suit. âI visited your bar in the past, Ms. Yelena. When I first saw you, I was drawn by your queenly demeanor. You have no idea how much I hope I could play with youâ¦â