VENOM

Venom had been created for one reason, and one reason only and that is to kill!
Her life here on earth didn't start out like most human beings did. She was not born, she was created.
They told her they experimented on her by using magic and science. That she was a work of art, one that they have not yet been able to recreate. She was special, and that she was there's.

She was now in her seventeenth year, and had been working in the field since she was ten. Her age didn't really matter, she wasn't created to be a skilled fighter. She was the weapon to be wielded, and even though she was only 5'2 she was one of the most lethal persons alive.
If you were to look at her, you would think she was a sweet harmless girl. If you were to look closely, you would see that her nails looked to be painted blue. She wore no polish the colour on her nails were actually that colour from the venom that they held. Venom that could instantly paralyse a person from a single scratch, if that scratch were to break the skin. The venom would inject itself from the nail into the person's body. A venom so powerful that if not given the antidote would kill a person within twenty four hours.

Venom is sent to her next assignment, she must kill some government official who threatens to destroy their whole operations. Her crew of twelve created when she was are at risk of being discovered and destroyed. It was up to her, to see to it that she and her friends stayed a secret. But when her assignment leads her into the path of Jack Summerland and his friends, and she is shown what a normal teenage life is like. Can she kill the father of the boy who has opened her eyes, or will she go through with protecting people who may not be who she thought them to be?