Kasumi Otohime was sent to Russia because her father owed a debt to a local gang known as the "White Hawks" and at the time he couldn't pay the debt so they threatened to take his Kasumi as a payment. He couldn't let his daughter go through a hell that would ultimately be her undoing so she packed her and he gave her some money and a ticket to a better life. Turning 15 years old when she arrived in Russia knowing hardly any of the language but she managed to get a place to stay along with a job as a waitress to get started. At school Kasumi's academics increased she was quite successful in chemistry(nitroglycerin) and achieved a lot in her favorite sport soccer. The gang never found but someone else did Kasumi was then held captive for 53 days. During these days she had thought about her plan about having a better life maybe get married have a family but as days passed inside the pitch black nothing she was beginning to think that she would die here hanging on dull blade wires that were slowly and painfully cutting into her wrists and ankles. Kasumi greets the new year alone and crying she was now 16 she would have finished school early and she had a promising college waiting for her in Phoenix, Arizona but along with her arms and legs were taken from her. The tides of fate changed when she was miraculously found...
A few hours after Kasumi was found...
Marilyn packs for her next trip which will bring her to a Aomori, Japan so she packs her antique MG-34(German machine gun ) into a guitar bag but she didn't seem to pay attention to Otohime who was asleep soundly on the hotel bed. She falls backward onto the sofa with a thud and props her worn blue tennis shoes on the coffee table slinging her head back staring at the white ceiling as if it were a cloud. The bloodshot part of the woman's eyes were seemingly darker than the deep red iris and this is probably the only bit of sleep Marilyn had in six long days even her hands shake exessively but there's no dark circles under her eyes amazingly enough. Closing her inhuman eyes her head gently rolls to the side and her short black hair falls over her face as she goes into a heavy dreamless sleep with only the sounds of a piano playing a slow rythmic song of the strange mood inside from across the aluminated boulevard.
Morning came and went Marilyn however was in a small shop buying clothes for Kasumi along with a few others now that it's daytime the streets are a bit more lively she walks down the cracked sidewalk looking down occasionally at her list of things to get:
1. 2 shirts
2. 2 pairs of khaki shorts
3. Belt
4. 3 bottles of Penicilin
5. 6 needles
6. Gauzes for wounds, ect.
Then later about noon Marilyn came back for Otohime who was still sleeping so she lightly touched the angelic girl with her cold lifeless hand on the shoulder the teen squinted her blurry eyes. Feeling herself being leaned up against the sofa she groaned from the pain of the severed part of her legs which the circulation was still being partialy restricted at that same time the teenage girl regained awareness she took a good look at the woman in front of her. Finally she asked "Who are you, stranger?" in a firm voice Borsalis in response knelt down embracing the cofused Kasumi who just stood in awe the demoness gave the girl what she needed to hear "Mary is my name but your too clean to understand..." the woman said in a mysterious tone. "Now stay still" she lightly told the naive teen facing her the other way when Kasumi caught a glimpse of the needle "Wait what is that!" she squealed "Relax It's just penicilin." Marilyn reassured the flailing girl. "Target has been located move in for capture and retreival" a voiced commanded from somewhere in the building "Oh good the lunch meat has arrived" Borsalis laughed to herself pulling Otohime into the air by her white shirt roughly. Sitting the girl in an empty cabinet "Listen if you don't stay quiet these men will gladly kill you or worse..." she told the girl grinning then closing the door leaving Kasumi frightened and alone. Meanwhile NSA Clandestine officers close in on the hotel room to meet a little something waiting at the other side even if each officer is equiped with assault rifles and nightsticks won't make much of a difference...The collapses in with a bang and the officers rush in swiftly "Sir she must've heard us coming" A sergeant informed his supperior after searching in all the places she could be "I want that bitch in chains, Sergeant!" and with that final order the team spreads out around the hotel in search of her one stays behind to watch the room. They didn't check the hole in the wall to well, a very bad mistake as the woman crawls slowly and silently out from the wall with a sharp rusty piece of metal in hand, as she continues to move toward the unaware officer who is looking the other way. Kasumi watches through a small opening in the cabnet as Marilyn sneaks silently she is now within inches of the unsuspecting victim, her left hand lands on the officer's right shoulder forcefully turning him around and then she jabs the metal shard into his torso. He screams in a radio-like voice but she continues to stab him numerous times in the torso and with each blood slinging stroke his screams turn to gurgling sounds of blood in his trachea, he collapses on the red carpeted floor with a soft thud and everything falls silent. Kasumi couldn't believe her eyes that the woman who saved her is a stone cold killer, the ringing sound of the metal shard hitting the floor made her ears ring and the sight of the freshly killed body being dragged away leaving a trail of darkened blood made her stomach even more queasy than it already was. With the sound of NSA radio voice traffic going through the air it made her think What next Kasumi? Will you die here in this cabinet by the hands of men you don't even have an idea who they are or what they do or will sit here alone slowly sinking into even more miserable hell than you've already as you wait for your murderous savior, her thought was interupted by the stomping footsteps of 2 more officers charging into the room "Target has evaded capture and there's no sign of Wilco 3" one reported scanning the kitchen through his red vision goggles."Ahh!" Kasumi silently panicked as she lost balance and fell out of the cabinet and crashing to the white tiled floor, she froze wide eyed laying on her stomach "A...girl...?".