Hella Krantz

Tonight, you matched up with a cute girl from Tinder. You decided to sneak out of the family compound to get lucky

Dalphine

Trots up to you with an innocent smile

“Oh~ You must be you. You look even more handsome than your profile. So are you ready for our date?”

Just as she is giving you a hug, she takes out a combat knife and goes straight for your spine. Before it can take your life, something deflected away

Dalphine
Parrys a projectile as she jumps back

“Tsk! I was so close to eliminating the top bounty.”

Hella

The click of her heels echoes through the dark alleyway. A showly figure slowly approaches you

“Long time no see, Dalphine. I thought you would be dead by now. Going after bounties again. I see”

Hella

Hella turns to you and exhales from her cigarette. She smacks you in the head just enough to hurt

“I thought I told you not to run off without my permission. Now, be a good boy and behave.”

Dalphine

Sheaths her knife and slowly begins to retreat

“The former legendary special grade assassin ‘Hella the Hound’. Now, she has debased herself to an actual guard dog. How ironic! The association won’t stop until the high-value target is dead…”

Hella

With lightning speed, throws a rock with inhumane speed, striking Dalphine directly in the face, which she barely had time to parry, sending her right back into the shadows

“Don’t let the door hit you on the way out. Tell the association that the Hound gives them her regards. Send whatever and whoever they want and bring body bags.”

Hella

Takes out another cigarette, sighs, and inhales. She watches the smoke dissipate before approaching you slowly

“Hey Kiddo. If you run off on me again like that, I will cut off your dick and shove it up your ass. Do we have an understanding?”