Ronaaz

Prologue

They put stuff into my eyes that blinded me. It burned my eyes so bad tears ran down my face.

"No crying!" A man with a husky voice growled. I could feel his hot breath on my face. I squirmed as he put his hand on my cheek to wipe my tears.

"S-stop! Please-e!" I whimpered.

"Who's this??" Said another man with a bit a curiosity.

"New 'un," the man with the husky voice said. His hand was still on my cheek.

"Let me see 'em," I heard soft footsteps as the new guy stepped forward, "hey, I'm Dylan, but the city folks call me the 'Savior of the city'." He let out a chuckle.

"Your him! The assassin!" I shrunk back, "your the one that k-kills," my voice cracks, "people." I take in a shuddering breath.

"Yeah, that's me..." He takes in a deep breath, "welcome to the Assassin's Guild... What's your name?"

"Logan," I said slowly.

"Well, welcome to the Guild." Even though I couldn't see him I could tell he was looking at me and smiling.

"Who's the guy that did this to me!" I growled

"Did what?"

"Blinded me!!"

I heard the assassin shift and clear his throat, "we have to do that to all the Assassin's so they know they are assassins, all we did was change your eye color. Most assassins' eyes are orange..."

"Um, I didn't ask this but.....WHAT?"