The Assassin ~ Trained to Kill.

Chapter Two.

My name is Amelia Lockheart I mean I'm sorry, My name is Delilah Mae Xanders. I was pronounced a orphan, at age nine, when I was I sold off by Claudia my stepmother. I remember as a baby, my bestfriend being my father. I strong young black man with the whitest teeth and the biggest smile that I can actually remember clearly. It's such a vague and old memory,but I hold on to it because the last day I seen him, was the day Head Mistress came and took me away, he was leaned over the doorway with a horrible cough, that sounded like his bones where cracking with each breath he took. I hung on to his leg, crying begging for him to save me. He gave one last smile and his long arm came down and rubbed my cheek, I was snatched away from him, by Claudia saying it was the best way and the only way he'd live in peace. I was handed over to Head Mistress's guard as a struggled and cried to be let go. She slapped me and taught me my first lesson.
Tears are worthless, unless that's what you'd like to be then you better learn fast and learn well, because I will not tolerate anything worthless in the company of anyone that belongs to me.

I sucked up my tears, and decided that I'd be strong for dad. They sat me inside the car and I quickly turned to the window. I stared as Claudia still stood at the door, and I swear I seen tears on my dad's face. I got one last long glimpse of my hero, my champion, my father. When he was out of sight, I sat down looking to the floor. As I remember Head Mistress tilted my chin upwards to face her, and she looked me in the eye with a wicked smirk on her face... Your my new Prodigee

I'm now nineteen, I am owned my Sandra and Felix Eskipiso along with 120 other girls that are being trained to become ruthless and soulless killers. I've acceded my trainers, I'm the best the organization has. Head Mistress Sandra, took me under her wing since I was introduced to this place, I'm her excelling prodigee. She thinks that she owns me, but only if she knew that her life lies in my hands. I was diagnosed with schizophrenia at age twelve. Head Mistresses found out and she was overjoyed, we only used this to make me a better assassin. When pushed far enough, I experience what the doctors told me is bloodlust, I've been the only one that they've met that has had this so they watch me closely and are trying to work on a serum to find a cure or something that'll make it become recessive which Head Mistress finds pointless and useless but Felix thinks that I'm a liability risk.

Felix doesn't hasn't ever said much to me, I can feel his tense vibes though, he's a pervert also. He's stays away from me mostly.
Anyway, Head Mistress goals along with the lab is to make me immortal, unbeatable and indestructible. Sad part is they think they've broken me into submission, but in reality once I achieve immortality, everyone here is dead. I'm leaving no survivors, no witnesses , and no mercy. They will fall and I will rise.