Scrubbing Blood from my Tiles

Scrubbing Blood from my Tiles

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Today is a cleaning day for me. Please note that I'm not sweeping my kitchen floor or raking up leaves in my yard or anything of that sort. I am cleaning up a crime scene; a crime scene that I created. My name is Alexandria Bodin and I am an assassin.
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10 year old nova witnessed her parents deaths right in front of her eyes. She was left to die in the streets of London only to later on work for a awful man who had no consideration for her. She was the daughter of a farmer family, poorest of the poor, she could hardly remember her family by the age of 13, the only thing she could remember was the assassin who murdered her family. One day a strange man wearing the same clothes came to her asking for her to come with him. Will she hunt down the assassin who murdered her family? or hunt all the assassins for as long as she lives?

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