Kaylee had a quiet life until about age ten. Everything turned at that point, her parents were killed in front of her. She was never the same after that. Kaylee had years of intense therapy before being let go. Having no where to go or how to fend for herself she went to the black market, where essentially she was taken by the mafia. Hired as a errand runner she learned how to fend for herself. Years of being under the wing of a mob boss taught her a lot of things. Mainly how to kill and clean up after herself. Kaylee worked up the ranks and was now was promoted to a lieutenant position. Brushing her hair back and placing it in a pony-tail she stood in front of ten men. All of which were snickering. Smacking down on the table they shut up. "Do I have your attention now? Good" She asked not waiting for an answer. "Tonight we have a hit, and it's a hard one" everyone looked around the room and whispered before she hit the desk again. Everyone shut up in that moment. "Now our hit is the CEO of a small building company" she started explain. She finished explaining everything before they set out. And hour later they were driving in a nice Neighbourhood when they pulled over and she stepped out. Walking around she stood watch in case any police showed up. She communicated with everyone with a blutooth ear piece.