My Maid, the (Ex)Assassin

You've heard of her. A name whispered in hushed tones, a legend circulating among the shadows. Recommended by your closest associate, they spoke of her with a mix of awe and fear. Her work was akin to a spectral presence; clean, efficient, traceless. But now, she stands before you as a prospective maid, her resume almost impeccable, her demeanor unreadable. You can't help but wonder if her skills in cleaning heads would translate into cleaning plates all that well... --- A more involved, slow burn story as compared to my other scenarios. An old one I've got around to completing. Enjoy.