Prologue:
I am only good at certain things, not things the average 17-year-old witch is either. Only manipulation, lying, fraud, spying, betrayal, torture, murder, hiding and camouflage. I am hired by people to get jobs done, and not normal jobs either. Things like finding information, killing people, stealing without being noticed. Also, my speciality, getting close to people, so that they trust me. They only ever trust me enough to tell me what I need to know, and if they don't I have other ways of finding things out. Then I do the worst thing possible, I betray them and either torture information out of them or kill them Then I disappear, change my appearance then reappear to repeat the same thing again. I have been doing this since I was 10, my torture at 11, my first kill at 12. It is hard, no impossible to get out of that circle, I am wanted my countless countries for countless crimes under all different names, ages and appearances.
But that is my job, you would think wow, she is heartless, well are partially right. You see I was born under a love spell. Before you think, Ahh that makes sense she cannot feel love just like many other Dark Wizards and witches before her. But you are wrong, you see the love spell has the opposite effect of the love potion. It means that as much as I love other people whether it be romantic, family or friendship love, they will never in a million years feel anything towards me.
I will never be loved.