Hitman: Enemy Of Truth

With the warm water running down his bald head, someone was knocking on the door. 47 grabbed the robe the room offered, took his gun and hid it behind his back. As he opened the door slightly, a woman was standing outside, he didn't recognize her at first. "47, I don't know if it is too much to ask for, but I need your help." The woman said with a voice he recognized at once.

A Fanfiction based on real people combined with the world of The Hitman games and books.

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1. Prologue

Friday 8th October 2010, Switzerland

Thick, dark duvets of clouds were covering the sky as 47 parked the Audi Q5 in front of a motel just outside Bern. He sat in the car for a while looking blankly out of the window, thinking. He had not heard from Diana since his last assignment, 2 months ago. Diana, his sole handler at The Agency, the only person in the world he trusted.

47 left the car and entered the motel. He preferred motels over hotels. Not that he enjoyed the low-priced rooms with low quality, but it was better than entering a highly priced hotel with expensive surveillance systems.

“How can I help you sir?” The lady at the front desk asked.

“I’d like to rent a room for the night.” 47 said with a monotone voice.

“And what is your name sir?”

“Aaron Smith”

The lady showed him to his room. It was small, with two beds, a TV, a closet and a door to the bathroom. 47 put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door handle on the other side of the door, and took his clothes off.  As 47 went for the shower he brought his signature pistol, a stainless .45 calibres Silverballer with a silencer attached. It became a habit to bring a gun with him after all the people he had killed while they were showering; Including Diana Burnwood. Diana has forgiven 47, but for the first time ever, he felt guilty. Guilty that he could have trusted Benjamin Travis. With the warm water running down his bald head, someone was knocking on the door. 47 grabbed the robe the room offered, took his gun and hid it behind his back.
As he opened the door slightly a woman was standing outside, he didn’t recognize her at first.

”47, I don’t know if it is too much to ask for, but I need your help.” The woman said with a voice he recognized at once. 

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