I will never lose again, Ars promised herself as she stared at the pool of tears she'd shed for the upteenth time in her hands. She let the little pool fall to the ground and stared at the snowy mountain once again. The other trainees from the branch families had deliberately given her the wrong map and now, she was lost. Not only that, she was lost inside the most dangerous training ground for assassins in the world.
Yet she defied all and returned two months later woth a coldness so deep and foreboding that her own father questioned whether she was his daughter. Whatever had happened to her during those months she was missing no one found out but one thing was clear, the most ruthless assassin had been born and..
She never cried again..
Annette stared at the woman once again. This time with far more terror than she ever thought she could muster. Her heart beat rapidly as her thoughts repeated a single sentence over and over.'I'm going to die' This wasn't the Lina she knew.
