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PROLOGUE

A bullet whizzed past the tree line and struck the obnoxious looking man standing between hordes of black-uniformed figures. At once the calm atmosphere shattered by shrill cries and panicked voices.

Raven smirked to himself, "Freaking useless bodyguards."

He put away his sniper rifle and inched back to his skateboard, making certain none of those wayward slugs caught him. Bat-shit insane going gun wielding people were a pain in the butt, expelling ammo every which way like nobody's business.

He scoffed when he picked up another scream. The wrong person framed and murdered, again, like always.

The affair was now nothing better than a morgue, him having done in the main damn dude.

With a sigh, he hopped onto the board and kicked at the ground, absentmindedly wondering how people could be so darn foolish. The wheels rotated and after a few more kicks, he was speeding past the packed markets and into the shady forest nobody ventured into anymore.

It might appear like dangerous territory to them but to him, it was the place he called home. These woods were his abode, where he had spent his childhood, playing with his brother and mistress. There was a small lake hidden somewhere behind the dense trees where the master used to take him to teach the essentials of underwater combat before they advanced over to the river streaming through the mountain valley.

In these forests, he had trained for three laborious years. Gutting an animal each day with his bare hands and a small pocket knife was his primary task till killing came to him as easy as breathing. He didn't feel as queasy anymore from the blood nor from the organs that occasionally spilled out of his subjects when he had to extract info from them as he once used to.

Looking forward, he recognized the tree tunnel that led directly to the guild headquarters. He grinned, imagining how happy master will be when he will inform him about how he had killed off that big fat man, the same one who had threatened their guild recently.

"Welcome back, Raven-ah," A voice cut in on his thoughts. He slid to a stop in front of the looming gates of his guild-cum-residence after spotting the owner of the delicate voice; a soft looking lady who stood on the right side of the enormous double doors, waiting to escort him in. Her dark hair done up in a high bun; bangs framing her olive face, while her round honey brown eyes checked him for any harm he might've sustained, the ever-present smile never abandoning her tinted lips.

"Master has been awaiting you in his office," she informed him after making sure he didn't need patching up and gestured for him to follow her.

Without inquiring, the boy picked up his board and went along the lady as she led him up the many flights of stairs and towards the mahogany door at the end of a hallway. She rapped at the door in a unique code line and twisted the knob, gesturing him to proceed onward.

He offered her a bow and went in; the door locking behind him with an echoing click. He spared a swift glance at his surroundings, more out of habit than out of curiosity but nothing had changed in the three years he had been here, not even the black and white conception of the room that often drove him dizzy.

"Come and have a seat Raven-ah," came a gruff male voice from behind the partition. He put his rifle case on the drink table, leaving behind his board by the door before walking behind the partition and into the man's main working station. The said man was seated behind his writing desk, preoccupied with a bunch of documents.

Raven headed over to one of the leather chairs and seated down like he was told, making certain to be still to not disturb the man. He looked over as the peroxide blonde man scribbled something in a few, signed some and burned up the rest before straightening up to deal with him.

The man's appearance was the damn opposite of the work he was engaged in. His skin was near about scar-free except for one on his palm; his face the least intimidating of his looks what with his feline-like eyes and stubby nose. "You see," he started, setting aside the spectacles that stood perched on the bridge of his nose, "There is this legion of guilds that has been on and about, attempting to bring guilds like ours out of business." He unfurled a map and put it on the desk, motioning for the other to focus. Raven nodded, gazing down at it with hawk-like eyes, obtaining names of numerous guilds, some crossed out while a few circled in red.

The man, Yoon was his name, pointed at one of the circled ones, "Fairy Tail's Master, Makarov Dreyer is one of the leaders. And since his very own son has established one of the so-called 'dark guild's, he is even more into in this 'cleansing mission', striving to bite off our asses along with theirs,"

Raven studied the photos handed to him, committing them to memory. One of them was a short, as in short, old man, one was an ugly looking black haired man with a weird-ass mustache and the last one was a silly looking building, the guild.

"Others have suppressed the other guilds but this one old noob isn't ready to just shut with his crap and let us do our job. Now he has left me no other damn choice."

"So I have to get rid of him, right? Like usual?" Raven guessed, pointing at the old man's picture.

Yoon agreed, "Eventually, yes but unlike traditional methods, we have to seek an unusual approach with this one because am positive he will be up in his guard, with the other legion members being eliminated or having backed away. Not to forget that he is a mage, a strong one at that."

Raven sat up straighter in anticipation. Finally, he was being given his first BIG mission.

"So Raven-ah," the man began, leaning on the table with his palms tucked and his cheek coming to rest on them, "I need you to infiltrate the guild, build their trust in you and when the opportunity strikes, sack him up for good."

Raven gawked at him, "You mean to say…"

Yoon smirked, his tone gaining a lilting edge as he declared, "Yes, go on and become a member of Fairy Tail."

TBC

I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! IT'S FINALLY OUT HERE!

It was written out wayyyy before but it took me like…3 freaking days to edit THIS! Just imagine about those lengthy chapters…oh god.

Anyways, hope this is better, eh? Please tell me if you see any progress in my writing, am trying my best~!

Btw, is the new name for fic okay? I changed the story-line and I guess, this one seems better than the last one…

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