K remembers being young, sat in a hotel room with her parents when there was a knock at the door. Her father answered it and there was a bang. He fell to the floor, blood oozing from a hole in his head. Another bang, making K jump and her eyes to fill with tears. She looked to her mother to see her collapsed over the bed that was slowly turning red.
Her lips trembled, the tears starting to trickle down her face. A man stepping into the room, massive and scary, covered in tattoos. "It's okay little girl." he said as he scooped her up. "I know exactly what to do with you."
K has been raised as an assassin. Taken from her family at a young age, her real name long forgotten replayed with a letter like everyone else there. She was weak at first, scared and alone. But now she was so much stronger, so much more deadly. The only issue is that she has yet to be tested out in the real world.
Don Lorenzo Polozzi is a hard and visious man. He kills without mercy or regret, being the most feared mafia boss in New York. His assassin fails him again, this time earning himself a place in the garden. The Don goes to Dolofonos orphanage, searching for a new weapon. Usually he would head to the boys wing but something called to him to go to the girls instead, and that is when he saw her. She may have ages but those eyes were still the same, his perfect new assassin.
Will K prove herself as the blood thirst killer she was raised to be? Will Lorenzo manage to keep his interest in K purely professional? Find out as Lorenzo battles his obsession.
One year later
I stood faffing around with the hem of my dress for the umpteenth time. To say I was nervous was an understatement. Today was the day I became Kit'lin Romano. I stared in the mirror at my knee length pixie dress, not one to completely stick the middle finger up at tradition, it was white which ……