Split (Assassin) Personalities

Hello again FanFiction! I'm focusing on this story, which has pestered me for the past MONTH. I would've written it sooner, but I wasn't confident enough in my writing to do so. But I've put a heavy effort into this story, so I really hope you enjoy it.

(Character clothes inspired by: Assassin's Creed, weapon and disguise are used in this story.)

Chapter 1: Hunter

TIME: 11:00PM LOCATION: ROUGEPORT SEWERS

The sewer of Rougeport normally had at least some activity going on inside of them, but tonight it was eerily quiet. The sewer tunnels were under maintenance, and the workers had already gone home for the night.
This, however, opened a window for criminals, drug dealers and the works to use it for meetings and transactions. This night, two high-ranking murderers from the organization Crystal Corruption (Made-up) were meeting in one of the tunnels.
The two figures were part human, part reptilian. One was a humanoid figure with fangs, back scales and a spiked tail. The other was also humanoid, but with fangs, forked tongue, reptilian eyes and scaly, pale green skin. Both wore black business suits.
"Have you gotten the package?" asked the semi-crocodile.
"Yessss, indeed I do." hissed the semi-snake.
The semi-crocodile smiled through his fangs. "Perfect. You will be paid quite handsomely for your work."
The two of them changed briefcases, one with money and the other with the package.
"Pleasure doing business with you." said the semi-crocodile.
Just then, a stone fell into a sewage river behind them. Both turned around, knowing that it may not have been just a random stone, but that someone might be eavesdropping on them. Suddenly, the semi-snake screamed, his eyes went slack and he crumpled to the ground, blood spewing out of a hole in his heart. Where he had been standing, a figure with a silver-grey hoodie and jeans was now standing, his hood covering his face. Concealed in his right sleeve was a bloodstained Hidden Blade (Assassins creed reference).
"You two should've known better than to have come down here." he chided.
"YOU!" the semi-crocodile snarled, and charged the hooded figure. The figure sidestepped, kicked down the semi-crocodile, and down stabbed him through the neck.
"Yes, its Me." smiled the hooded figure, "but since you're about to die, you can call me Hunter." With that the semi-crocodile stopped breathing, lying still in a pool of his own blood.
Hunter kicked his head for good measure. 'Now to retrieve this package. It cannot fall into the wrong hands.' he thought silently to himself. He took the briefcase with the package and headed off to the surface, leaving the money and the two bodies as a message to the organization.

TIME: 6:00 AM LOCATION: TOWN SQUARE, ROUGEPORT

Hunter emerged in Town square. The sun was starting to come up, casting a beautiful scene in the sky. Hunter removed his hood and turned his hoodie inside out, revealing a blue exterior. His head was one of a koopa's, with a nose bandage and a slightly closed eye. (High-Five yourself if you can figure out who it is.) He walked over to the Town Inn and bar, opened the door and walked inside. It was a simple wood decorated bar, with a display of drinks and a bartender who was polishing his empty cups.
"Good morning, Poodley." Hunter greeted him. "Can I get a Koopa tea?"
"Most certainly Koops." Poodley replied. "Have a seat, it'll be ready soon." (So, now you know who the assassin is.)
Koops was briefly tempted to open the briefcase and examine its contents, but decided against it. 'It'll have to wait until I get home.' he decided. He picked up his Koopa Tea, left some money on the counter and walked back outside, briefcase in hand. The Koopa tea was hot and strong, perking up Koops as he headed off towards home. His girlfriend, Koopie Koo, would be waking up soon, going over to his house. He had to keep this whole business a secret.
'It's for her sake.' he thought.

LOCATION: PETALBURG TIME: 7:15 AM

The sun was shining brightly over Petalburg, a quiet town populated by Koopas and a few Toads and Bob-ombs. Koops took his house key out of his pocket and unlocked the door to his house. Once inside, he headed upstairs and opened his closet door. He opened a personal safe inside the closet, stowed the briefcase inside and set a new lock code on the safe's keyboard.
Just then, the doorbell downstairs chimed. Koops closed the closet door and headed downstairs. Standing in the doorway was a female Koopa dressed with a pink shirt and matching pants, her brown ponytail tied behind her with a headband.
Koops sighed happily and opened the door. "Hey Koopie." welcomed Koops.
"Hello Koops." Koopie Koo replied back and gave him a light kiss. "What have you been up to?"
"I answered the door. First thing I've done today." Koops said. Koopie Koo laughed. "I should probably go make myself breakfast." he added. " Take a seat."
Koopie Koo sat down on the living room sofa while Koops turned on the TV. The TV was showing an early morning news flash. "Breaking news underground Rougeport, two dead bodies have been found in one of the sewer's tunnels by some maintenance workers early this morning." the reporter was saying. "The bodies have been identified as members of a criminal organization known as Crystal Corruption. Stab wounds in their bodies show that they have probably been murdered, but the killer has yet to be identified."
Koops tugged nevrously at his right arm, where he concealed his Hidden Blade. He was grateful Koopie Koo wasn't looking at him.
"Gosh Koops." said Koopie Koo. "Who do you think killed them?"
"Pffft. Don't know." he scoffed, keeping his voice flat. "Probably had a disagreement over money and killed each other."
"But the reporter said they didn't have weapons." said Koopie Koo.
"I don't know who did it, and it's probably best that we shouldn't care." Koops said with a mouthful of toast. He seriously hoped Koopie Koo couldn't tell that he was lying. "Besides, not carrying weapons with you in that kind of business is extremely stupid." Koops switched off the TV.
"Koops, you seem nervous. Are you hiding something from me?" Koopie Koo asked.
Koops wasn't going to tell her about the briefcase, but he remembered something else that was tugging at his mind.
"Actually, I am." he confessed. "We've known each other for at least ten years now, and we've never spent much time together."
Koopie raised an eyebrow.
"What I'm trying to say is, just.." Koops took a deep breath. "Would you like to go out tonight? Like, on a date?" Koops asked awkwardly. He waited for a reply, badly hoping Koopie Koo wouldn't burst out laughing.
Instead, she smiled. "Koops, I'd love to." she said. "But I told you I was going to see Ms. Mowz tonight, remember?"
Koops slapped himself in the face. How could he have forgotten about that? He felt like an idiot now. Then he remembered the briefcase. If Koopie Koo went out tonight, he could use the night to examine the package inside.
"Well, okay." he said."Have fun then, okay Koopie?"
"Thanks, but you don't have to call me Koopie, you know." Koopie Koo said.
"I know." smiled Koops. "I just like that nickname." He leaned over and gave Koopie Koo a light kiss. "See you tomorrow." he said.
"You too." replied Koopie Koo. Koopie Koo got up and left the house, leaving Koops alone.

END OF CHAPTER 1