I was around eight, my boss found me, on the streets after my drunk dad had left me there. I was scared when Boss first took me in, then he gave me warm food every day, played with me, etc. Boss showed me how to shoot a gun, use a knife, how to defend myself, all that stuff for around three months. He was pretty much like a dad to me after a while, I even called him Papa. My first mission I was pretty much the bait, actually I was the bait for missions till I was a teen. The target was a...let's just say he did things to kids. 

-Flashback-

"Papa?..What do I do you you guys don't make it in time?" I asked looking up at the tall man.

"Shoot him, stab him, you know..kill him." He said like it was normal, which it was for him.

"Oh.." I simply said as I looked down and played with my black dress with red lace at the bottom, it was too big for me but Papa tied the back with a red ribbon so it looked as if it fit. The bottom was poofy and was fun to twirl around in. 

-Later-