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I Try, I Really Did
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Ongoing, First published May 21, 2015
Jack Jinx was just like any other 19year-old boy: play video games, hung out, have a job, and go to partys. But, He the youngest assassin in America. He have the smoothest white skin like marble, black hair like the darkness conern of the room and his hair is away like 'I-just-roll-out-of-bed', he have a good broad shoulders and have good mount muscle, and his emarld green hazel eyes. 
I know where his parents are? Will his mother and father are dead by top secret company his father used to work for, on his 10th birthday and the sad part is he watch them kill his parents that very night. So he want his average for them with all his Poisson. 
But on that night he was taken in by a old man name' Batair' and his wife name'Aife'. And they both train assistants who's '19-30'years-old,and when they take Jack in they also train him,and turn out he the youngest assistant in history. 
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Lilith Stone is 17year-old girl ,but she isn't like any girl because she like being alone, hate being in public places, people, and what her father used to do. I know where her mother? Will she die gaving birth to Lilith's little brother , So, she live with her father and her little brother for years, 
She have pale skin but it still have her regular perfect light tan to show, chocolate brown hair that go to her waist, perfect hourglass figure, her flat stomach even how much she eats it's stays flat,and her icy-blue eyes. Oh, did I mention her and her family are the third richness family in America.
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