Tales of Ashier : The Ellem Account Part One

“The name is Negus….Negus Lew. You remember the Eliminators, Correct?”
“I do.”
“Good, then you should know that I don’t take kindly to someone not even part of them taking on missions. You should have died when I sent that assassin after you.”
“Looks like I still remember my training.”
“We know you took on a mission to kill Howe Wolffram. We refuse to let you go through with this.”
“Is it we refuse or you personally refuse?” Ellem asked as he folded his arms across his chest.
“Do not play coy with me.”
“Playing? You come into my carriage, point a dagger at me - I must say, don’t bring a dagger into a gun fight, and you think I am playing a game? It’s you sir, who are playing a game.”

The man known as Negus grunted, “I thought you didn’t play with guns. Your profile states you never used them and our profiles are never wrong.” To this, Ellem scoffed, “My profile is always wrong, when did It say I joined, hmmm?”
“When you were young.”
“No exact date?”
“Why should it matter?”
“Everything matters. If you had better records, you would know that.” Ellem paused for a few moments before he spoke again, “Three seconds.”
“Until?”
“Three…”
“What?”
“Two…”
“I see you haven’t changed, you’re still impatient, no matter you left your father to join the Eliminato-”

Before Negus could finish, Ellem had pulled out the gun under his jacket, and pointed It right at the man’s groin area, “One and three Fourths…” Ellem’s facial features showed that he wasn’t going to back down.