"Bella, it seems as though you've been progressing," my boss, Aro, told me. "it seems as though you can handle the new assignment we have for you," am I the only one who noticed how he says thing?

"What would that be, sir?" I asked.

"We have been watching Edward Cullen, the actor, and we feel as though he might be a threat to or other agents. Your job, take him down!" Aro cackled, and evil glint in his eye.

"Yes sir," I nodded, heading for the door of his office.

"Caius will give you all the details, run along," he said, jumping up and down excitedly. Geez, you'd think he'd act a bit more manly.

Yeah, right.

Well, I guess I should start with the basics, I'm Bellatrix Masen. (I had to change her name. if u don't like, email me) I am 21 years old, and I'm an assassin.

I joined the Volturi when I was 15. My father died in a terrorist attack and my mom committed suicide. Aro took me in and taught me his ways. I've been working for him ever since.

Not to be conceited, but I'm the best on the force. I have never failed an assignment, and I don't plan to. I have ways of reading people, and manipulating their minds. It's quite enjoyable.

I made my way to Caius' office, ready to get going. As much as I owe Aro, I hated living in this mansion/office thing. It gets old quickly.

I sat down in a chair and waited for him to tell me what I will need to do. He was too busy to notice my advance. I smirked, even the great Caius can't hear me.

Caius is in his late thirties, with sandy blond hair. He is about 5'11 and isn't very muscular. The most dominate feature of his is his eyes. The piercing blue eyes that can hold you and run shocks through your body. That is, until you get used to it.

"Ah, Bella. Nice to see you again. Assignment Cullen?" he asked. I nodded. He typed on his computer and printed something out.

"Here is all the information you need, a summary on Cullen's life, plane schedule, and all the other lovely stuff you need. Here are your keys," he said while handing me the paper and the keys to an Aston Martin.

Usually, you'd think I would drive a lower class car, but what can I say? I'm not going to pass up this opportunity!

I grabbed my supplies and made my way out to my awaiting vehicle.

"here we go," I said as I started the car.