A/N: Trigger warning. You might find the scenes a bit disturbing.
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'Is this really the place?' Astraea frowned while staring at what was below her.
A brothel, she was told to go as soon as possible so she did not waste any time, despite it being day, she was confident in killing someone like... that.
'Rowan, 28, scumbag, dead or alive (preferably dead)' She read over the request a bit more and sighed.
The other details that were written down were too disturbing to even read out loud.
Evelyn herself was disgusted, and that said a lot considering she was the leader of this little assassin group, she must have seen far worse.
Astraea had learned how to disguise herself, one of the tricks she liked the most was changing her eye color, even people she used to know failed to recognize her.
