The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 655

Chapter 655 May Kindness Be Repaid 

Badou tosses the blooded wet wipe behind him. 

The drew berell’s sideam and proved it firmly to Pur’s forehead “Colonel Lockwood, Robin said, his voice cold, tell them do have the right to deal with herr 

Eerell, without a bus of hesitation, responded, “Insulting a major general is a crime punishable by death? 

Pure’s swollen eyes snappest open in fear. “Y You… you’re a general?” 

Run the ked the safety off his gm, his gaze never leaving her. “On the internet, you called Annie immoral, said she was fooling around with someone named Robin, Well, here I am” 

“Vis Bichy thing! You’ll pay for that with your lite“. 

Purr’s tear overwhelmed her, and she lost control of her bladder movement. 

The murderous glint in Robin’s eyes wasn’t the soft gaze of a pretty boy she had expected. No, this was the look of a killer. 

“I didn’t know you were a general, General die, 

sex, please, forgive me, I have a family. I don’t want to For only 20. Please. I just want to live…” 

Robin’s voice was as cold as steel. “You had no thought for your family when you were spitting poison at 

He leaned in close, his voice even quieter. “Next time you come back, remember this you spend three years learning how to speak, and the rest of your life learning when to keep quiet. 

Before Purr could beg again, the bullet tore through her head. 

Ple24and Dripbrip stood frozen, fear locking their bodies in place 

They saw the bullet coming. They saw their end. 

Despair bloomed in their eyes. 

The lives were over 

If only they had a second chance. 

Honly they could take back their cruel words. 

They would never harm anyone again. They would be kind, compassionate. They would cherish every breath, every life around them. 

They would comfort those in pain, offer a hand to those in need. 

They wouldn’t rip open wounds that others had already sulferest 

It was aletke a lower that blooms only to fade. 

Che harsh word could kill i 

The world was never permanent 

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And there was no 

next life to come back to. 

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In a sea of people, how could they not see the suffering that already filled the world? 

Why would they add more? 

Why couldn’t the trolls hiding in the shadows just be kind? 

Couldn’t they see the fleeting beauty in the faces they mocked? 

The world was already broken. Why break it further? 

Everyone struggled. 

Everyone had their own scars. 

Three gunshots ended three dark, twisted souls. 

But they couldn’t stop the cycle. 

The good would always be good. 

The evil would always hurt others. 

Gunshots wouldn’t wake those born to destroy. 

And so, all that was left was a prayer. 

A wish for kindness. For the good to be treated with mercy. May the kind souls of the world be gently cared for. 

The evening air was calm. A soft breeze moved through the neighborhood, lifting the dry leaves from the ground. They spiraled up, lost in the wind, with no place to settle. 

Crispin’s cry broke the stillness, a sound full of grief that shook the dark air of the Brookhaven Clubhouse. 

“My daughter! My wife…he wailed. 

Those who gathered around, watching the old man kneeling beside Annie, holding his wife’s lifeless body. couldn’t help but weep. 

None of them knew the true horror of what had happened. They didn’t see the cruelty hidden behind the online comments, the ones that had hurt Annie so deeply. 

Once full of life, Annie now lay there, like a leaf detached from a branch, carried away from the warmth of home. 

Then, out of the silence, candles flickered. Small lights appeared everywhere, brightening the dark Annie’s fans–those who had loved her–came from all sides, pulled together by grief. 

For those who couldn’t be there, they lit candles online, calling out for Annie to come back, their lights shining for her. 

In moments, the whole neighborhood and the internet glowed with candles, and a song filled the air: 

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Little one, did you cry today? Did your friends all leave you, leaving you to face loneliness alone? 

Pretty one, did you cry today? Did you ruin your beautiful dress, but have no one to talk to? 

Smart one, did you cry today? Did you lose something precious and search for it all day long? 

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My dear one, why couldn’t you let me understand? Did the wind blow out your light, leaving you to walk alone in the dark? 

Dear one, wipe your tears. I’ll walk with you back home… 

ie simple act of lighting candles brought everyone together–both those in the neighborhood and those 

online. 

Messages of love and kindness filled the air. 

One fan, crying, read Annie’s final post aloud on a live stream: 

My friends, 

If one day I have to say goodbye to this world, please don’t think of me as weak. 

Don’t make fun of me or get angry at me for not being strong enough. I love you all. I truly do. But my heart, for reasons I can’t explain, is fragile. 

I’ve always felt like nothing, cast aside by the people who should have loved me. 

The smallest things make me want to hide. I’ve tried so many times to love myself, to push through. 

I’ve fought, struggled, tried to hold on, reaching for anything that might save me. 

I begged this world not to think I was useless. I asked the winds to stop mocking my attempts.