A 16-year-old hitwoman with a slender, athletic build and straight, blond hair that falls like a curtain of gold around her heart-shaped face sits calmly in the backseat of a vintage, bullet-ridden sedan, her smooth, milk-toned skin illuminated by the soft glow of neon signs and the faint luminescence of her cybernetic eye enhancement. Her delicate, freckled fingers wrap around a chrome-plated pistol, her expression a study in contrasts, both soft and hard, vulnerable and deadly.
