We've done something today that we never should have done. We're assassins, not babysitters, and yet, this, this thing has been taken into our care, and taken right from it's home. Either we need to return it, or- or I don't know what! There's no way we can take care of this thing!
So who exactly are we? We're a clan of assassins, known as the Black Roses. Not my idea. It also wasn't my idea to steal a child we were payed to kill, but hey, when does anyone care about my ideas? Anyway, now we're stuck with a stupid kid who doesn't seem to even know what a sword is. Sheltered much? Apparently, we have to train this little ball of uselessness into a good assassin. Talk about impossible, but hey, we're stuck with it now. There's no way I can help in the raising of this stupid thing. We're not even the same species. Right. We're all creatures known as Neos, and this thing, is an Angel. This is going to be fun, ne?
So who exactly are we? We're a clan of assassins, known as the Black Roses. Not my idea. It also wasn't my idea to steal a child we were payed to kill, but hey, when does anyone care about my ideas? Anyway, now we're stuck with a stupid kid who doesn't seem to even know what a sword is. Sheltered much? Apparently, we have to train this little ball of uselessness into a good assassin. Talk about impossible, but hey, we're stuck with it now. There's no way I can help in the raising of this stupid thing. We're not even the same species. Right. We're all creatures known as Neos, and this thing, is an Angel. This is going to be fun, ne?