ASSASSIN'S HEART CHAPTER FOUR
If there was any doubt as to how riled all agents on duty were that morning, look at their clenched jaws and hard frowning eyes would change the cynic's mind.
Chike however saw a funny side of things and the irony of the situation though very serious, was not lost to him. The fact that an unknown individual was responsible for the chaos he was looking at. "So, a girl did this", he mused and suddenly frowned as memories he thought he had buried resurfaced and he remembered the one girl who was really capable of the level of chaos he was seeing.
Japan, 16 years earlier...
Chike concentrated on his movements as hard as he could while trying to shut out the sneering and jeering raised by his peers as they watched a girl best him without breaking a sweat.
She had been training for years since she was a little girl, this frail thick lipped and cute....she frowned, cute? Anyways cute or not, she could care less. " I wonder if you could really beat me gaijin " He suddenly went on the offensive and flipped her over his shoulder in a classic move but to his surprise before he was done she twisted her body and counter flipped him before she landed. In the end, he could only gape awestruck as he hit the ground hard on his back.