The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 1059

Chapter 1059 Never Forget That I Love You
Robin hurled the chip, the one Annie had risked her life to obtain, to the blue clad guards.

"Display it on the teaching building's main screen. Let the entire world witness who destroyed Dragon Manor!

"The 35 innocent lives taken that night can't be forgotten. Their blood must be avenged!"

A deafening clap of thunder shattered the sky, splitting it apart as jagged lightning tore through the oppressive air.

Dark clouds rolled in, churning up dust and fallen leaves, shaking the very foundations of the carefully maintained world.

As the storm raged, the massive screen in front of the teaching building flickered to life, transporting everyone back 20 years.

Before the tragedy struck, Dragon Manor had been a place of warmth and tranquility.

Robin dared not look back. That place had once been the heart of his world—his and Joanna's true home.

There had been his mother's gentle arms, her radiant smile, and the laughter of family members he barely remembered, much like Lorelai.

It was they who had filled Dragon Manor with life, joy, and love.

Lorelai had often said that among all the Royal Houses of Brighton, Dragon Manor was the happiest.

As long as their parents were there, the manor never fell silent, echoing with laughter and warmth.

Unlike the grandeur of the other Royal Houses, Dragon Manor lacked extravagance.

Aside from its larger courtyard, it resembled a simple countryside home.

Yet, within its walls, there was peace, equality, and a sense of belonging.

That year, Suzanne left a lasting impression on Brighton, radiating grace and elegance.

Her presence brought warmth and kindness, filling every space with joy and tranquility.

"Ma'am, Mr. Ramsey will return tomorrow. Should we prepare extra dishes?" Lorelai's voice echoed from 20 years ago through the screen.

At that moment, Robin and Joanna shuddered.

Joanna clutched Robin's arm, her voice trembling. "Robin, look! That was our home! And that's Mrs. Lorelai! But ... where's Mom?"

Robin stood frozen, his chest tightening as if a heavy weight pressed against him.

He couldn't turn around, unable to face the sorrow he had buried deep within.

A fear unlike anything he had ever known took hold of him.

Fear was foreign to him—until now. And now, he lacked even the courage to look back.

The familiar scene, the gentle smile, the heartbreaking final moment ...

He had replayed that in his mind countless times, wishing more than anything to see his mother again.

"Robin, that's Mom!" Joanna's tear-filled eyes locked onto the screen as she shook his arm, her voice desperate.

Summoning every ounce of strength, Robin whirled around, eyes fixed on the place they once called home.

Amidst the bustling crowd of Dragon Manor, he searched for Suzanne.

But no matter how many images flashed before him, he could only hear her voice—her figure remained elusive.

A sudden crack of lightning split the sky, striking the peaceful Dragon Manor. In an instant, the warmth was gone, replaced by chaos.

A horde of masked figures, cloaked in black, stormed inside, weapons gleaming as they unleashed destruction.

Bloodcurdling screams filled the air, mingling with the sickening sound of blades slicing through flesh.

Robin's gaze darkened with fury, his clenched fists trembling with an urge to retaliate. Joanna gripped his arm tightly, her sobs uncontrollable.

Suzanne sprinted with all her strength, clutching the baby tightly in her arms.

Even through the screen, her astonishing speed was undeniable—so fast that even the two elite assassins chasing her struggled to keep up.

Robin's blood boiled as he watched the men in black closing in on his mother. Rage surged through him. He wanted nothing more than to crush them with a single punch.

Just then, a section of the backyard wall suddenly gave way, crumbling down and cutting off the assassins' pursuit.

That brief moment was enough for Suzanne to ensure her baby's survival.

Everyone knew that the infant in her arms would one day become the legendary Divine Drakebane—Robin, the one who would shake the entire World of Darkness.

Without hesitation, she dashed into the backyard garden, falling to her knees. With trembling hands, she swiftly placed her two-month-old son inside a hidden cellar.

Just as she sealed the entrance, she was struck from behind by a Sakuran Saber.

Collapsing over the cellar's opening, Suzanne used her body as a shield, refusing to move.

The flames engulfing the manor burned even brighter, casting eerie shadows as the assassin delivered strike after strike.

Through his rage, Robin's eyes locked onto the weapon—the hilt gleamed with a blue gemstone.

Despite the agony, Suzanne never faltered. No matter how many times she was stabbed, she remained there, determined to protect her child.

The assassins dressed in black from Sakurania swiftly retreated from Dragon Manor after receiving urgent messages from their comrades.

Suzanne, exhausted and drained of strength, collapsed, unable to stand any longer.

With fading energy, she cast a sorrowful gaze at the infant wrapped in a cloth inside the cellar. Desperation filled her voice as she cried out, "Robin, if you survive, never forget that I have always loved you!"

"Mom!" Robin fell to his knees with a heavy thud, his anguished wail echoing through the air.

Suddenly, a deafening roar thundered from above and split the oppressive darkness apart, shattering everything into a storm of chaos and sorrow.