Jisusaken: I DON"T OWN RUROUNI KENSHIN! It is so damn annoying to write this!

Battosai: That's for sure….

Ne ways… here is a little background to this story…

Assassin 8: Founded by Seijuro Hiko. Secret team of assassins whose job it is to assassinate corrupted officials.

H.M. Corp.: The cover for Assassin 8. All the teammates work there.

Hiko, Seijuro (Boss): President of H. M. Corp., and Leader of Assassin 8.

TEAM:

Himura, Kenshin (Battosai): Top assassin, age 22.

Kamiya, Kaoru (Raven): Second best assassinage 21.

Sagara, Sanosuke (Zanza): Fist fighter/body guard, age21.

Shinomori, Aoshi (Stone): Spy, age 23.

Makimachi, Misao (Emerald): Spy, age 20.

Seta, Sojiro (Tenken): Undercover agent, age 21.

Tsubame (mouse): Hacker, age 19.

Takani, Megumi (Fox): Doctor, age 22.

EXTRAS:

Yokoshiro, Koiji: Wealthiest and on of the most powerful men in Japan.

Yokoshiro, Tomoe: Daughter of Koiji, first in line to receive the wealth.

Yokoshiro, Enishi: Son of Koiji, second in line, is studying in America.

Shishio, Makoto: New official is rapidly gaining power in Japan.

Assassin 8

Chapter 1: Demon

Sweat dripped from the man's brow. His lungs burned from the lack of oxygen. Every inch of his body urged him to stop, but he didn't…HE COULDN'T! Suddenly, he took a sharp turn into a pitch black ally. All his senses were on full alert.

Then, out of the corner of his eye he caught the flash of silver. His body gave a lurch, and he felt his feet leave the ground. No sooner had he violently hit the ground, he was back on his feet. Feeling the presence of death behind him, he fled ignoring the sharp stab of pain that reverted through his body every time his bleeding foot hit cement.

His eyes began to darken; all energy was draining out through the large wound on his left leg. He did not see the fence before him, and ran head on into thick steel. Knowing he had no more energy to flee, he collapsed to the floor. All hope of life bled out and surrounded his dying body.

Cold hard metal touched the front of the man's neck. He looked up to fully see his killer. Chocolate brown met locked with demonic amber.

"B...battosai….have. mercy." he gasped.

"Mercy?" the cold demonic voice drawled out as if tasting the word. He smiled; the moonlight reflected off his blood red hair and turned his eyes red. "You did not give mercy to those children you enslaved to make your worthless products. Day in and day out with little food and water, while you reaped from all the benefits." "No….men like you doesn't deserve mercy."

The man shut his eyes as the demon thrust the sword straight through his throat.

Pulling his kantana out of the corpse. He wiped the remains of blood on the man's expensive suit, and with one last look of disgust, the demon walked back into the darkness.

Jisusaken: Well…..How did you like it?

Audience: ……………………………

Jisusaken: I know its short but the next chappie is longer trust me! Oh and for all those wonderful readers of Royal Secrets, um…..well…..I sort of can't find the notebook where I wrote the story. (Dashes behind Battosai as flying daggers hurtle towards her) I'm SOOOOOOOO Sorry and I'm really trying to find it, and even if I can't I just type it up from my memory. OK? (Peeks out over Battosai's shoulder) Also I've already got the second chapter writted out for Assassin 8 so as soon as I get 10 reviews saying how much you love me (wink,wink) I'll update. Ta ta for now!

Battosai: (glares at audience) ……..review……..