Thorns Assassin
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(Was renamed. Originally A Rose For Me, A Thorn For You)
Jace Blackly.
Criminal.
Gang leader.
Thorn's worst nightmare.
Thorn's real name was rose, but after an encounter which involved a bullet to the stomach, a trip to hospital, a hot guy waiting for her on the other end and a white rose covered in her own blood, it was fair enough that she had a name change.
Thorn Dart: A metal tipped dart in the size and shape of a large rose thorn. The rounded end is a squishy plastic and filled with knock-out poison or lethal injection poison. It is stabbed into the skin and squished, injecting the victim with the poison. Used only by assassins.
Warning: Contains swearing, smooching and swoon-worthy guys. Read at your own risk! ;)
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