This is Tabina Seghetio, age seventeen.

Fun, happy-go-lucky, immature, sweet, caring, and has a smile always planted on her face, Tabina can always brighten up a dark room and get those too shy out of their shells, creating a strong bond of friendship that will last for a lifetime. She is always ready to spring into action, whether it’s for a night on the town or chance to do her job. Overall, the word “unique” sums her up…Oh yeah, she’s also an assassin in the Mafia.
Yes, the immature (something of an airhead), happy-hyper, stuffed animal loving girl is a killer for the Belle Family. Although she isn’t an actual member of the clan, she can’t help but feel like one. They helped her out during hard times, gave her a place to live, and even hired her at one of the best jobs available to her status: An assassin. That was the perfect job to have her in opinion! It would give her the chance to actually feel like she has control over something again… A feeling she lost ten years ago once out on her own in the world because of her father’s leaving.

(Tabina age 5)
Even when little she was a bit of a space-case. Her father never really cared about that; In fact he loved that about her. Tabina’s mother died two days after her birth, and so all her father had was Tabina to keep her memory alive.

(Tabina’s mother)
The two shared a resemblance in personality, and even in physical appearance as Tabina grew older. Unfortunately, that’s what helped with her father’s departure.

(Tabina’s father)
He never got over the death of his wife, and lost the spring in his step after that dreadful day. Seeing his daughter look and act like his beloved partner was too much. For years he lived with this, and once Tabina hit seven everything changed. “Bye Tabby…I love you,” was the last thing he said to her after waking her up from a nap on the couch. She asked him where he was going, and all he did was smile; Smile and walk out the door and out of Tabina’s life forever. For weeks she expected him to come back. Waiting on the couch, in the kitchen, in his bedroom with her stuffed animal he'd given her in hand…Even outside during the night time with a flashlight being pointed at the porches’ steps so he wouldn't trip on his way up. One day walk through the door again with that same smile on apologizing for his sudden vacation…But it never came. She realized he was gone once a note was left on the door saying some men were coming to pick her up in the morning to take her to the center. So she ran. Ran away from the city and life she used to know. For a while she never did know what happened to her dad. If he was still alive, where he could be once he left her… But the answer showed up on an old newspaper. “Local Man Found in Street. Knife in Hand and Bullet Through Heart. A Suicide Attempt That Worked.” That’s what the headline was…A big story never told to a little girl.

Fun, happy-go-lucky, immature, sweet, caring, and has a smile always planted on her face, Tabina can always brighten up a dark room and get those too shy out of their shells, creating a strong bond of friendship that will last for a lifetime. She is always ready to spring into action, whether it’s for a night on the town or chance to do her job. Overall, the word “unique” sums her up…Oh yeah, she’s also an assassin in the Mafia.
Yes, the immature (something of an airhead), happy-hyper, stuffed animal loving girl is a killer for the Belle Family. Although she isn’t an actual member of the clan, she can’t help but feel like one. They helped her out during hard times, gave her a place to live, and even hired her at one of the best jobs available to her status: An assassin. That was the perfect job to have her in opinion! It would give her the chance to actually feel like she has control over something again… A feeling she lost ten years ago once out on her own in the world because of her father’s leaving.

(Tabina age 5)
Even when little she was a bit of a space-case. Her father never really cared about that; In fact he loved that about her. Tabina’s mother died two days after her birth, and so all her father had was Tabina to keep her memory alive.

(Tabina’s mother)
The two shared a resemblance in personality, and even in physical appearance as Tabina grew older. Unfortunately, that’s what helped with her father’s departure.

(Tabina’s father)
He never got over the death of his wife, and lost the spring in his step after that dreadful day. Seeing his daughter look and act like his beloved partner was too much. For years he lived with this, and once Tabina hit seven everything changed. “Bye Tabby…I love you,” was the last thing he said to her after waking her up from a nap on the couch. She asked him where he was going, and all he did was smile; Smile and walk out the door and out of Tabina’s life forever. For weeks she expected him to come back. Waiting on the couch, in the kitchen, in his bedroom with her stuffed animal he'd given her in hand…Even outside during the night time with a flashlight being pointed at the porches’ steps so he wouldn't trip on his way up. One day walk through the door again with that same smile on apologizing for his sudden vacation…But it never came. She realized he was gone once a note was left on the door saying some men were coming to pick her up in the morning to take her to the center. So she ran. Ran away from the city and life she used to know. For a while she never did know what happened to her dad. If he was still alive, where he could be once he left her… But the answer showed up on an old newspaper. “Local Man Found in Street. Knife in Hand and Bullet Through Heart. A Suicide Attempt That Worked.” That’s what the headline was…A big story never told to a little girl.
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