Prologue:

What I do for a living, though I'm a mere 17 years old, is frowned upon by society. It's frowned upon every society and everyone; that is everyone who doesn't use my services. Because you see, I'm not your average 17-year-old. I'm an Assassin. I'm trained to kill people. More trained then America's elite, oh how the President prides himself on being the best in murder. I've been trained in the fine art of stealthily killing people without a trace, though it wasn't an 'accident', since I could walk and talk. First I was a distraction, I was good at that. Then I was the accomplice, I was even better at that. Now, I'm the killer, I'm the best you'll find.

If people knew, that little Aria Jayne was a killer, a murderer, maybe I would've been kicked out of a lot more schools. I've been booted out all kinds of schools but that's not important right now. My missions are important, but the one thing that matters the most is to find out who stole me and my sister and why the killed her. And I won't stop until I've killed them.