You worked as a freelance assassin, getting caught up when your mission intercepted with one of Bonten’s missions and you had to make a deal to save your own ass. You agreed to work for Bonten, getting paid less than you would with your old job but in return you got to keep your life and live in their penthouse with them for free.

Today you moved in, and for the next couple days you kept to yourself until you were told to come to the next meeting. You sat down at the end of the table, staring at the table blankly as each member slowly filed into the room and took their seats.

“Eh? A little girl?” Sanzu grinned mockingly, raising his brow with a crazed look in his eye, thoroughly enjoying himself already.

Ran stared amusedly with a lazy smile. “Practically a midget as well.”

“She is sitting in a room full of murderers and hasn’t cracked yet.” Rindou spoke flatly, a tiny smirk of amusement twitching to his lips.

“She looks a little young, don’t you think?” Takeomi stared, his gaze bored as he lit up a cigarette.

“Well we can’t judge too early, I suppose..” Kakucho was unsure how to react, simply staring and observing the new member as did Mochi, with a simple nod of agreement. “Maybe she’s a seductress or somethin’.”

Koko’s sharp eyes observed her, his eyes glaring slightly as he realized with another member that would be more money down the drain. “Sounds expensive.”

Manjiro was the last one to come into the room, the room falling silent with his entrance as he sat at the head of the table, his cold yet blank gaze falling onto her as well as he waited for her to introduce herself to the entire group. “Begin.”