I'm not a bad guy.
I'm just a kid. Eighteen in August.
Forced to kill for money. I guess you could say it's a family job.
I don't really mind it. It's not hard. At least I get to keep my scythe if I do my job.
I'm not the type for emotion. I've heard things like "you merciless bastard" and "do you have a heart?". Not anything serious really.
The only thing I truly look forward to is going back to Eastridge. It's a school of magic. I've never been to great at magic but it's the only place that would even think about having me as a student. Of course only the headmaster, Omrius, knows exactly who and what I am.
My past four years have been perfect. No roommate. I'm not great at dealing with people either. I guess you could say I'm not great at a lot of things except killing and my studies.
So the story of Flint Recht? Not particularly interesting.
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Taking Chances (bxb)
Teen FictionBeing a bounty hunter is neither hard nor easy. He only does it for the money. Flint Recht, part time student at Eastridge school of magic, part time killer. Flint never takes time for friends. It's all studying and his secret job. But going back f...
