The assassin felt nothing when her dagger plunged into her drunkard fathers gut. She felt nothing as his blood spilled over her hands, her shirt. She felt nothing as his limp body collapsed down the stairs, and landed at her brothers feet. But that was 9 years ago, and now Abiha is older, more mature, and more experienced. But with her fathers forgotten clan of assassins rising once more to kill Abiha on behalf of their fallen leader, and Abiha on the run from the police which are on her scent, Abiha has nowhere to turn. Or so she thought. #17 in #evilfather
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