She sprang from the walls, balancing on the edges of windows and pillars. If her perfect balance or amazing agility did not scare you, you probably were already dead. Under the cover of night,she was dangerous.But during the day,she was just your average person,with a dark history.Not that she did anything wrong during her younger days,but someone did wrong things to her.But she killed them, because that's the Tanith way. Darkness crept through the basement as she entered, on hand on a butterfly knife, another on a pistol.She always like butterfly knifes, swords were cool too. She saw a shadow moving and planted her feet on the cold floor, waiting for more movement.Thats what she knew worked.A shadow flinched and twitched so Tanith went to search. She saw him, tall for an old man, he was turning fifty, while Tanith was eighteen.He was old enough to be her dad, and that was because he was. “Hi,dad,"Tanith grumbled,and saw the l
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