Shattered
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Everyone in the world has something special, like Painting, Hunting, Singing or anything else, But Salt isn't like anyone else. Salt is a Killing machine, who kills for a living.
She wasn't always like this. Her cruel past had shaped her up to be a ruthless killer. She doesn't work alone. She and her partner Williams have a group of assassin, who work to get rid of anyone, who is a danger to society. They don't kill for fun, they do it so innocent people won't get killed.
//I'm not good with these things
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