Story:
A girl skilled with combat. A skilled assassin. However, since she was young she was taken away from her family. She ended up growing up lonely. She lost all conscious of her brain. All the killing was not helping her at all with her sanity. Soon, she started to see a figure in the mirror. She started talking to it. More and more she started to see this figure as a friend. Because of this figure she was able to become friends with other comrades. The figure told her to not grow close to any of them. The girl didn't listen. However, one day, she lost these comrades when she was on a mission. She know she needs to do her mission. She talked to her master. She yelled, screamed, and cried. She wanted for her comrades to have a proper funeral. Her master gave her the cold shoulder. He said that they were weak. They failed their mission so they don't need one. The girl looked at her master. In the mirror, the girl saw the figure. It was smiling. "You know what to do." She snapped. The girl attacked the master. The master's body laid lifeless on the floor. The figure said, "See. They don't last long. I have always been here for you. Listen to me and you'll be fine..." Ever since then the girl accepted her fate. Her life became more cruel and her body was cold. She still must be still wondering around now. The girl is still waiting for her release from her pain. not my story
