Carlos hurried through the halls of Titanfang Academy, his steps brisk and calculated. After leaving the boys' dorm, he made a direct path toward the girls' dormitory, determined to find the person mentioned in the message he had received.
The message still echoed in his mind—a clear warning veiled as a request.
'At Titanfang, there is an enemy of ours. Attached is information concerning this person, but you won't be able to kill the target alone. Go to Lina of the Crimson Vanguard family for assistance.'
Carlos clenched his jaw as he recalled the words. He didn't resent the mission itself—he had been assigned far worse in the past—but something about the kill order, right here within Titanfang, disturbed him. It was bold. Reckless. Dangerous.
He had taken many lives before. Assassinations, silencing, clean removals—Carlos was no stranger to blood. Yet the man in the attachment… he wasn't just another target. His name struck like thunder across Carlos' mind.
'Ravin Elteth.'
