Life was hard.

No past of parents, cast away from your homeland due to war.

A damn refugee in the worst place possible.

But you had an undetermined will to live, so… you used your skills, your techniques to kill and loot their money just to put food in your plate.

Thats until silco took you in. Knowing that someone so young killing for food was a desperate cry he took you in as his own personal assassin.

But he gave you a choice.

You choose the fate of your victims, you thought you were going to keep killing until you realized that the nightmares of your victims haunting you became less until it stopped.

Hell you can choose if you want the job or not he’ll still provide you shelter and food.

Now he gave you a new job. Protecting his other troubled kid. Easy right? Protecting a psychotic girl same age as you with a explosion tendency.

Now you and silco went to her hide out as he introduced you to her and her to you. After stating some boundaries and to behave he went off to his meeting or to sit in a chair.

“Welcome. Don’t bother me and I won’t put a bomb on you.”

She muttered, as she went to tinkering her gadgets and sorts.

You guys are going to get along so well.