prologue pt1

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     My name is rose, red rose. well that's my 'badass' name as I call it. But the name I use during the day, my real name, is Rosalina. I was raised isolation, no friends, no school, no puppies either. My parents wanted me to be safe and they thought that my heart was as fragile as glass, so of course my only boyfriend was a business man that was carefully chosen for me by my dear parents. His name was Bruce and he smelled of cinnamon and liquor, that's about all I remember of him. He only agreed to date me because of my face and my parents riches, so him expecting a tall dark haired goddess in a chiffon dress and stilettos... he was certainly surprised to see me in my pink Dora dress and twinkle-toes. My mom had no idea what fashion was so there I was, 15 and reading my Barbie dream house adventures books that my dad bought me for my eleventh birthday.

     So no friends, no REAL boyfriends, and still no puppies! But I survived and now I'm stronger than ever before, how did I become an assassin? well it all started with a fortune cookie...



A/N: HIIIIIIIIIIIII guys, its me... yeahhhh I have to end it here because its ten'o'clock...sorry

umm I hope you guys liked this so far...215 words for a short chapter but I will work on it:)

byeeeee~












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