My Hitman System

"Don\'t you dare die before I have a taste of you, bitch," The burly man remarked as Number 7 passed by his side. He had forgotten about Jin and his whole focus was now at Number 7\'s ass as she made her way up the stage.

She clenched her hand in anger after hearing the burly man\'s remarks.

Her opponent soon entered the stage. He was much taller when compared to her and therefore had a long reach.

The match between them soon ensued.

From the public\'s perspective, it wasn\'t an exciting fight but from the woman\'s perspective, it was the most intense fight of her life. Her opponent was much stronger and taller than her. She was compensating for this disadvantage with only her skills.

However, in a fight at times, mistakes happen and these mistakes can cost someone their life.

Luckily, in this case, it wasn\'t that severe.

"ARGH!" Number 7 groaned as her opponent plunged his knife into her thighs. She was forced to let go of her knife from the severe pain which she felt.

"That\'s some good thighs you got," Her opponent commented as he twisted the knife that was stuck in her thigh.

Number 7 screeched like a maniac as her opponent took pleasure in her pain.

"Such a lovely voice you got, why don\'t you show me your lovely face as well before dying to my knife?" The Killer closed in on Number 7 who was groaning with pain on the floor. Her weapon was quite far from her so the Killer didn\'t find the situation risky.

He was more interested in seeing the dying face of his victim.

The man grabbed the mask that was covering the top half of her face and removed it. With the mask removed Number 7\'s curly brown hair which was being held up inside the mask popped out.

Jin\'s eyes widened a bit in surprise but he shook those thoughts away. From his position only Number 7\'s hair was visible. It could just be a coincidence he said to himself.

"Damn, aren\'t you a beauty," The Killer lost himself for a bit as he traced his hand over Number 7\'s delicate face.

Seeing a chance, Number 7 bit onto the killer\'s finger and bit deeply into it.

"You bitch!" The Killer exclaimed as he forcefully slapped her face. This only increased the Killer\'s pain as with the added momentum from the slap Number 7 was able to chop off the man\'s finger.

"I\'ll kill you!" The man roared but to his horror, his finger was spat right onto his face by the woman. It took a couple of seconds for him to recover from this psychological move but by then Number 7 had plunged out the knife that was stuck into her thighs with a groan and stabbed it right into the man\'s throat as blood gushed right out of the wound she made.

All this happened with Number 7 still lying on her back as a result most of the blood spurted all over her face and hair. Disgusting as it was, it allowed her to prevent anyone from knowing her identity as she reached for her mask.

Anyone but Jin that is. The moment the woman raised her bloody face to reach for her mask the identity of the woman became vividly clear to him.

Number 7 soon put back her mask and limped out of the stage. The medical staff who were on standby soon began with the first aid treatment.

"With that, today\'s Killer Selection Test comes to an end. Ladies and Gentlemen let\'s have a big round of applause for our new Killers!" The anchor announced the next moment as cheers filled the place.

The anchor then requested the audience to leave the place because the registration for the newly made Killers was going to begin next.

It took a while for the area to be emptied and it was enough for Number 7\'s stab wound to be cleaned up and tightly bandaged. This helped her somewhat recover her mobility.

"So, let\'s get you three registered now that everyone has left," The anchor asked for their phones and plugged them into three different tablets.

The anchor pressed a lot of buttons on the tablets and after he was done a software update began on all three phones.

"That\'s the new interface you\'ll be using as Killers," The anchor said as he handed the phone back to the three of them.

"With this, you three are now official members of our organization and are at a high enough rank to know its name, our organization is called KIA. An application by the same name is now available on your devices. You can use that application to avail of various services given by us. Do you need weapons? We\'ll provide it to you as long as you have enough money, you want explosives?

It would take time but we\'ll provide that to you as well, all for an appropriate price.

With that said, our short meeting comes to an end. If our fate align then we\'ll meet each other in the next ranking test as well," The anchor said with a smile.

"Oh, and another thing. For safety reasons, I\'ve seen that the three of you are not on very good terms with each other. Therefore, the three of you will leave this place one by one in 10 minutes interval.

"And what if we not?" The burly man asked.

"You see, you don\'t have a choice," The anchor gave the man a harmless smile as he clapped his hands and the room was filled with ten men in front of whom the man no longer looked burly.

Seeing the man quietened down, the anchor turned towards Number 7 and said, "Ladies first," as he gestured towards the exit.

Ten minutes later, it was Jin\'s turn.

"I believe with your skills we\'ll be meeting very soon Mr. William," The anchor said softly as he bid Jin goodbye.

Jin nodded at the man and soon left the scene.