☾ 7 ☾ Dark past

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Adofo looked at him from the corner of his eye, "She was trained to be a assassin. She never intended to be one and never became one but she needed the skills to assure her survival under whatever circumstances she might have to face."

Adofo scoffed pointing with his chin towards her daggers, "You are dripping." As Katherine looked down she saw the blood on her draggers slowly dropping on the ground creating a puddle underneath each blade.

Katherine shrugged with her shoulders, "Rather on the floor than on my dress."

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