Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20160513001657

Hitori walked alongside the large gates of the mansion in a sneaking manner, eyeing it in disgust and relief. He wondered about why he was here, when he could back at Beacon, jamming to his music or just doing anything else.

I hate nobles.

The motive of the mission was simple enough to go by. He'd known about the rich and corrupt bastard for awhile, but always had considered him to be a nuissance and not worth the frustration of killing or beating. Now, the assassin had gotten info that showed that he was responsible for the death of a Hunter, who was doing their job. The minute the job of his death arose, he had taken it and here he was. He'd done these missions before, though they weren't as high a profile as this one.

Fuck this one up, and I probably won't see the outside world again.

The thoughts of failure going through his head made him want to blast his music, but it wasn't the time for it. He had an important job to do, and his tunes would distract him rather than help. Shaking off the doubt, the music lover decided to finally make his move. While just going in and fucking everything up was fun, this needed stealth. Taking a deep and calming breath, he deftly leaped over the gates, before he landed and his form blurred. He raced across the fields into the mansion, easily getting in through an open window.

Goddamn, is this guy asking for death?

Well, he was in and ready to start. Keeping to the shadows, he started to creep the large mansion. 