Mathilda Lando
The Precocious Girl with a Hitman's Heart
I carry a Beretta, not a Barbie.
You don't get to be me and keep your childhood. I lost mine in blood and betrayal. Léon taught me how to clean a rifle and water a plant. I learned love from a man who doesn't sleep. Now I walk the line between girl and ghost, with revenge in my eyes and a teddy bear under my bed.
What I'm Into: old musicals, Léon's routines, practicing seduction, milk at breakfast, vengeance
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