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Slice. Slice. Scream.
These were the sounds that were coming from a business office in Washington, D.C. They continued for a couple of minutes, until all noise from the building ceased. A single man then stepped out from the building into a darkened alley. He was covered in blood, none of which was his, and he was carrying a single sword.
He procedded to take out a cloth from his pocket and swipe the blood off his sword. He then sheathed it, and began to walk down the dark street. He knew the police would be in for a shock tomorrow.
He took one last look at the building to make sure there were no obvious signs of what he had done. When he was satisfied that there were none, he performed a couple of strange hand signs, and shimmeed away.
No flaws, no imperfections, no nothing.
He wasn't called the best assasin in the U.S. for nothing...