A/N
This is my first attempt so don't judge.
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Flashback
3 month year old Konnie watched as her mother's employers strapped her to the wall and cut her beating heart out. "Sorry it had to be this way Carol , but we couldn't let you live knowing what you do." Taking Konnie away to train her and leaving Carol for police to find.
Flashback over
Konnie pov
I woke up gasping for air. "Same old nightmare," I muttered under my breath. Trying to remember the same old faces that always seemed to kill my mother, I would walk downstairs and eat an apple before going outside to train.
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What do you think so far????
Should it be written in konnie's pov or in different ones?
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The Dead Life
General FictionKonnie is from a long line of assassins. her mother died in the job, but was still trained. Her first mission is now.
