A blade slashes as a blood curdling scream echoes in the hall of the abandoned building in the middle of a  forgotten place in Norway; another mission completed.

Now what would nine year old me would say about this - "what your doing is illegal, you are a disgrace to humanity! " - or something like that, but what else can I do? This is the life that fate planned for me - a life of violence and blood.

My names Alfea, code-name: silent killer, and when I was young I thought people who kill others were morons, but look at me now! I kill for a living - actually let me rephrase that, I kill CRIMINALS who are on the run who kill innocent people - so I'm not that bad.

I was taken by the red rose gang when I was 9, it was the time when I was at my lowest; my parents died in a tragic accident, then I got sent to my relatives house for custody of my being. But after a month of oil ing in their care, they planned on selling me to an old middle-aged man from the near by villiage just outside of town. It was a very rainy night when an idea creapt to mind: what if I run away? It was stupid, but what could a helpless girl do?

While I was on the run a woman came to my rescue and offered a favor in return - to become of her agents - I agreed because it pays good money and I have a place to live.

The place she took me right was one of a grand place, something I've never seen before. It was like a fairy tale castle - it was big, filled with rooms with so many hallways. The woman called it "black rose" which was weird because it didn't look unsettling, in fact it looked comforting.

I lived in that place for 2 months before the woman - Linda - called me to her office to discuss some matter regarding my stay. MyLeart sank - I knew it was all too good to be true - I looked down at my feet and asked "will you be kicking me out?" as I said that

Linda's peal of laugh rang across the room. I look up confused "what so funny?" she let's a long exhale from the laugh and corrects my confusion " oh no! " she starts "I'm not kicking you out, I just need you to do a favor for me" I sighed in relief. I was willing to do anything as long as I can stay in a place warm and safe, and only this place is willing to give me.

"What kind of favour?" I ask curiously, she turned serious all the traces of her laughter gone, "I'm very ashamed to ask a child of this," she starts "but Black Rose isn't an ordinary orphanage, it's a place where we nurture and raise warriors." She finishes, letting her words sink in as I look at her with confusion. "What do you mean? " I ask her voice tinged with worry and fear "I will be training you how to fight - how to hold a gun, how to use your fists and how go manipulate your enemies." she explained although I didn't quite understood what she meant "You will be trained alongside two other girls, and I hope you wont dissapoint."