✘ The Assassin
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Mostly ignoring the happenings on the ground floor, Ghost would put aside the tome and take a second look at the notes he had acquired so far. It was a lot to go on, especially given it was all public record. Some of this stuff was better left unknown and hidden, but he knew it was hard to do at times with a family name like theirs. 'It does make you wonder exactly what they have managed to hide ever since one dark secret was revealed.' He thought to himself. There was always more, no matter how much revealed. It was only natural for people to hide as much about their lives as they could. While many in his line of work would look to the head of house, his main focus was on the other members. Starting with the least likely to take over, or be suited to at least, in his mind. 'Lunia Yatomura.' He read in his mind. While not the youngest, she was the youngest female with an older sister and younger brother. He knew not how strict the family was and if the head had to be a male, but he knew she should be last in line. 'An older sister rising to prominence, and a younger brother acting as his father's shadow... I wonder how she would cope with handling a house?' He pondered to himself. A little check later could tell him anything else he needed to know about her.
He then moved onto the more likely heirs, given how the family seemed to be close to the breaking point. The youngest would take some time to groom and run a house, so he needed his parents to stick around a while longer to have a chance to reach that point. 'While a mere boy can't hope to run a business alone, there must be fail safes in case the worst came to pass.' He thought to himself. Likely a friend of the family or trusted business partner to run things in the boy's stead till he was ready. He would, after all, likely be expected to carry the family name on. And names had a weight, no matter how the family fared. Ghost would then move onto his notes on the eldest sister, Mia, who seemed to be the most prime to take over if she were able. She was rising in the military ranks, and even had a reputation of 'Blue tornado' for how deadly and quick she was with her twin blades. 'Assuming the worst were not to come to pass, she seems capable of keeping the family alive on her own. Truly an idea child for a noble.' He thought to himself with a smile. From what he could see, a will like hers was not easily broken. 'Youngest and eldest sibling together would ensure the family at least lasted a few more generations.' He reasoned to himself after going through those notes. It was vital, in his mind, that they survive for the family to continue. As such, he would make note to send them 'support' in the future given the family business and power. His job was a surgical one, where he could not afford to waste resources and needed to make sure things were done cleanly.
Finally, his eyes would move to the parents of the children. The other adults, uncles to the children, did not have much information as of yet in this book. The father seemed to be, from what he could tell, on the verge of breaking. Though he could be wrong in that assessment, as it was all speculation in that matter, he knew how loss affected people. No matter how much they tried to hide it. From the betrayal of his youngest brother, to his wife's failing health, and to the loss of his son. The man had truly suffered a great deal and would need a lot of support to heal, support that would be hard fought with public opinion of them so far. While Ghost had decided direct support would be needed for two of his children, he felt this man needed indirect support more than a direct one. Which left one main route to send support for; his wife. 'Luna Jane Yatomura.' Ghost would repeat in his mind. A woman that was mostly bedridden due to her myriad of illnesses, but was nonetheless of sound mind. It was always inspiring to see a person with great challenges seem to overcome them, and be successful in some aspects of their lives. Sending her 'aid' would be a prudent course of action to take. There were many new, experimental, treatments that could be taken to try and cure her. Though he hoped any treatment she tried would be done carefully. The slightest mix up in substance or even dosage could prove fatal to a person with such a weak immune system. He would have to find someone he trusted to concoct a special brew that could help ease her suffering. Satisfied that he had gleaned more than enough information on this family, Ghost would look to his next book and briefly down below. He was unsure what his next course of action would be.
✘ Post count: 25
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