Hitman 3
Redemption
Prologue
The Rogue and The Brother...
"Forgive me lord for I have sinned" Don "Aguillio" Guiliano was found dead today within Villa Borghese "I have done many terrible things in my past, and in my present" A Russian general was assassinated today by a sniper who escaped authorities "Before it was for the money, then..." Cult Leader died during operation "To save a friend who kept me, sheltered me" A member of the Russian Mafia was gunned down at a meeting where a general's limousine was bombed "I know what I did was wrong..." Hayamato Jr. and his father were found dead within the same week "yet" The Ambassador was found dead, party guests say that a bald man was fleeing the scene with a suitcase, authorities found a spetznaz agent minutes later "yet..." Ort Meyer's human advancement project has shown up once again as a dead clone was found within St. Petersburg, within the very building of a sniper shooting which occurred weeks earlier "Yet..." Russian Terrorist Sergei found dead within a Sicily church "I... can't stop" The assassin was never found...
Silence was broken as a pair of expensive shoes splashed into a pool of water, ragged breaths rang out as a man dashed through the alleyways. He glanced over his shoulder, his eyes full of fear and misery as he charged onward. He turned a corner and gasped, stopping before running head on into a brick wall. He whimpered slightly as he heard the tapping of dress shoes coming up behind him and turned, finding a figure slowly walking towards him. "No! No I'm The One That Paid You! Please No!" he backed into the wall as the figure brought his hands forward, entwining his fingers onto two handles and pulling a smile wire tight as he came closer and closer. The man's scream sounded only for a moment before the body fell lifelessly out into the side walk, making several pedestrians gasp at the sight as another man walked out, straightening a crimson neck tie as he walked away as if the corpse wasn't even there. He vanished into the crowd forming like a shadow, no one paid mind to the man, but a single pair of eyes hidden behind golden frames circling crimson lenses flashed the dawning sun as they followed him.
"First he kills his very 'Father', now This! He's simply running amok out of the Agency's control!" Two fists smashed down into the hardwood desk as a man draped in shadows stood and stared fiercely "What Happened Diana!? I Thought You Had Him Under Control!" The woman standing across from him swallowed slightly as she held her gaze down "He has his own free will sir, you know that, but I never thought he would go rouge like this" The man growled furiously "OF COARSE YOU DIDN'T, THAT'S WHY I'M SO PISSED!!" He nearly continued before he growled and sat back down, rubbing his brow "it doesn't matter, he is now self employed, but we still must keep watch of him, 47 cannot be turned against us by one of our competitors" she nodded and smiled briefly "Then I will send another to do recon on him, I think that Jamison would" "I already have called some one, I think he is best suited for the job" Diana stared dumbfounded before finally speaking "Who? Its hard enough for us to keep up with him much less another hitman" A smile could be made out in the shadows "oh trust me, this one should have no trouble, after all they are practically family"
Diana gasped softly, staring "You mean another one of Meyer's creations? But he killed the more advanced clones; all the others are no match!" The shadows chuckled softly as a file fell onto the desk, CONFIDENTIAL stamped over Ort Meyer's symbol, 47's personal favorite. Diana lifted it up and opened it, reading the papers before jerking her gaze to her boss "it can't be..." The shadows chuckled again as a hand pushed forward a picture, it was nothing more than a man in his late teens. "Yes, say hello to our youngest agent, Mr. 49..."