Writer's Note:

This is an AU inspired by 7 songs: 1) Helplessly Enchanted a mash-up of Lin's Helpless and Taylor Swift's Enchanted by jennaclarek, 2) Control by Halsey, 3) If You Needed Somebody by Bad Company, 4) I Won't Say (I'm In Love) by Susan Egan, 5) The Monster by Rihanna ft Eminem, 6) Wildest Dream by Taylor Swift, and 7) Million Reasons by Lady Gaga

Control

-A Mission-

"There's a new mission for you."

That night, there was a party. The guests were enjoying themselves. Little did they know, in another room, a young girl stood, 20 years old, in front of a dead man. Her knives bloody and some of the blood was on her black outfit. A satisfied grin was behind the mask she wore. The girl took another good look at the man to make sure he's truly dead. Once assured, she looked around, grabbed a few letters from the dead man's desk and drawers. She put it in the big pocket of her vest. A few footsteps from outside alarmed her. In an instant she grabbed the window pane and slid out, closing the window on her way. When she was running in the garden, someone shouted, "THE MASTER IS FOUND DEAD! STOP THE PARTY! HOLD EVERYONE IN! NO ONE CAN GET OUT OR IN!"

Her grin grew as she slipped into the dead of the night. In the forest she ran into, a man on a horse was already waiting for her with her horse. The man was clad in blue, clashing her black color. Clearly the man was an American soldier. The girl regained a few humanities in her expression and thanked the man. She climbed up her horse. Once stable, she took the letters out of her vest and gave it to him. The man checked the letters, nodded and put it in his own bag. He took out a bag of gold.

"I have plenty of that. I don't need it." She answered, stern.

"But Mr. Washington-" One glare from her was all it took. He surrendered the bag of gold inside his bag again. One final check of the surrounding and he nudged his head, "I will take my leave now then."

"Yes." A simple answer and she was ready to go.

"Thank you for your service, Miss Elizabeth Schuyler." The man said, a bit teasing.

The girl laughed, "I told you not to call me that."

He smiled at her laughter, "Of course, Eliza, take care on the way home."