Blood, Tears and Wolves

My life is pretty simple;

Eat.
Sleep.
Kill.
Search for my best friends murderer.
Repeat.

Yes, very simple.

My name is Hestia Violet Marcelous. I'm an assassin, my job is simply kill and collect. Nothing more, nothing less. I'm an orphan, left in the woods by my so called parents.

I was raised by wolves, that was, until I turned 13 and they where killed by a hunter, who then became my first victim.

That's right committed my first murder at the ripe age of 13.

Not long after I got taken in by an organisation, and to cut a long story short, now I'm the worlds top payed assassin known as Void.

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Sneak peak:

"I think it's funny men think they hold all the power, don't you?" I take another seductive step towards him.

His face turns hostile as he finally comprehends what's going on coursing him to abruptly stand up.

"Oh, you finally understand I'm an intruder. Go you!" I cheer sarcastically, knowing it will only agitate him. But the more annoyed he is the sloppier his attacks and defences become.

"Who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my house?!" The large man booms

"No need to shut princess." I mock him and he is fuming, I just laugh tipping him over the edge.