That night, blood streaked across the sky. Because of a life, they set out on a path no one could have imagined. Purity, kindness, innocence, love: what were those things? Assassins had no need for them. From that day on, they had changed the course of their lives. At just seventeen, how many lives had they taken? An assassin met someone she loved and gave him her whole heart, only to have her life changed forever. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps someone's doing, or perhaps the result of her own mistaken choice. If love is going to destroy us, then please die. As long as I can still make my heart grow cold and bring my hand down with the knife.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
