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Rhyan Decker

"A girls got to do what a girls got to do...I protect my own."

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a character in “Killing Me Softly”, as played by cosmopolitanlove

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Full Name
Abigail Rhyan Baylee Decker

Nickname
Angel (At work)
Rhyan (to anyone else)

Age
31

Agent Number
070

Role
Angel

Theme Song
Nobody Knows
This Grudge
You're Gonna Be
(Her song to her daughter)

Likes
-(Loves) Her daughter
-Her Job
-Playing the Piano
-Spending time with her daughter
-Cooking
-The Rain
-Storms

Dislikes
-Men (She doesn’t trust them.)
-Being alone
-Feeling Helpless
- Lying to her daughter
-Thinking about her ex
-Crying
- Having to move her daughter

Scars
She has a scare on the back of her neck. (She won’t tell you where she got it.

Tattoos/Piercings
She has her daughter’s name tattooed on her left wrist, she has the words “I’ve Seen Love Die” tattooed between her hips/ a few inches below her belly button , and she has angle wings tattooed on her back (hence her nickname)

Personality
Rhyan is probably the sweetest person you will ever meet, unless of course she is hired to kill you, then she is your worst nightmare. She refuses to remarry or let another guy into her life, because she doesn’t want to risk her daughters safety with someone she doesn’t know, that and she can’t bring herself to trust men. She is extremely protective of her daughter and loves her more than anything in the world, she would do anything for her. She makes sure to keep her work and her daughter separate at all times. She is very close with her daughter and makes sure that she knows she is always there for her. Rhyan will often take long baths at 2 or 3 in the morning and cry even though she hates crying, she wishes things would have turned out better between her and her ex. But, no one knows that she even still thinks about that. To everyone else she is completely put together and incredibly smart. Rhyan has never talked badly about (Spy's name here) to her daughter. She Simply has told her that he passed away. SHe didn't want (DAUGHTERS NAME) to think that he didn't care. She's even somewhat convinced herself that he's actually dead.

History
Abigail Rhyan Baylee Decker was born into a very wealthy family, an only child, she wasn’t exactly supposed to happen. Both of her parents worked for the government and rarely had any time for their daughter. Abigail was raised by her nanny, who was very abusive to Abigail. Though her parents didn’t really care, it wasn’t until the nanny had given Abigail a large dose of medication to put her to sleep nearly killing her, that her parents finally stepped in and locked the girl behind bars. Still not wanting to deal with their daughter they continued to hire different babysitters. When Abigail turned eleven her parents decided she was old enough to watch herself. She got used to getting herself ready for school and being alone.

When Abigail started high school she didn’t have a problem, there was no doubt she would be popular. She was beautiful and wealthy. Though for some reason, her friends started calling her by her middle name Rhyan and it seemed to fit her better. She had her fair share of boyfriends. When she met Jonathan it seemed as if it was love at first sight. Soon they were inseparable and on her sixteenth birthday she decided she was ready to have sex with him. Though she quickly realized they had screwed up. When her parents found out that she was pregnant they completely cut all ties with her and disowned her. Here and Jonathan both got jobs to support their new baby, Rhyan dropped out of high school. When she was eighteen Jonathan proposed to Rhyan. Life was perfect and the two were happily raising their daughter.

But their happy relationship only lasted two years and the stress of life and raising a kid weighed heavy on the young couple. They were constantly fighting, Rhyan decided a divorce was best she didn’t want to raise her daughter in a broken home. She moved in with her aunt and Jonathan seemed to disappear out of their life. At first Rhyan couldn’t deal with the loss of her first true love. But as time moved on she focused less on what she didn’t have and more on what she did have. She had no one but Samantha and with little money she did the best she could. It wasn’t until she got a mysterious letter in the mail. The letter was from her uncle, who had no idea what her parents did to her. She started hanging around her uncle more and more. Then he introduced her into the world of assassins. At first she wanted no part of it, but the money and time she would be able to spend with her daughter was tempting.

Now eleven years later she goes by the nickname Angel and she is one of the best assassins in the business, she has a beautiful home, plenty of money and is able to be with her daughter all the time. Though her daughter just thinks she owns a very popular online advice column.


Other
Height: 5'4
Weight: 128
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Caramel
Favorite Color: Teal
Favorite Movie: Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Favorite Book: Tribute by Nora Robets
Favorite Band/Singer: Alanis Morissette & Matchbox 20

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Rhyan Decker's Story

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Rhyan washed the blood and tears off her face from her latest kill, she had practically lost it. The guy resembled Jonathan, she hadn’t lost it this bad since the morning he had just walked out without even a goodbye. She hated crying and right now she couldn’t figure out a way to stop the tears from falling. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, it was just another job, she told herself over and over again. There was just something about this guy that remaindered her of her ex and she couldn’t shake it. A loud bark outside the bathroom door brought her from her thoughts. The barks continued as she quickly changed into some pajama shorts and a tank top and threw her hair into a ponytail.

She opened the bathroom door as her Australian Shepard Sheila greeted her wagging her tail and her front feet dancing impatiently underneath her as she waited to be acknowledged. She knelt down kissing the dogs snot, before being licked.

“You hungry?” she asked the dog as if it would answer, the dog let out a small whine “I could use some food to.” She smirked as she got up and headed into the kitchen.

She walked by her daughters new room. Their new house. On the Italian country side was beautiful. They had only been here a week and she was dreading having to leave. Although they would be stay here a while. She opened her daughters door quietly letting out their other dog Sarge Samantha didn’t know it, but the dog is highly trained to protect her when Rhyan isn’t home, he would die protecting her. She opened the door letting them run out back as she started on breakfast for her and Sam. It was Saturday and she intended on spending the beautiful sunny day with her daughter and keeping her mind off of last nights target.

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#, as written by Tilly
"Ah, Saturday morning." It would be a glorious day off in Italy. After the job from last night, she knew a day to relax would be beneficial for both herself and Rhyan. Harlow was very aware of the eerie resemblance that guy had to him and she knew how that must have affected her close friend and business partner. It was a good paying hit though, and that's why she even considered letting Rhyan know about it in the first place. It was always hard to turn down such a high-paying client. The brunette was shuffling around in her apartment still preparing herself for the day. On a day off she would normally seize the opportunity to sleep in a little later, but today she was feeling unusually energetic considering she hadn't slept much. After a much needed cup of coffee she rushed through her morning routine; she always went jogging first, then she'd come back and check her work inbox for any new jobs. Once that was over with, Harlow went through the usual motions of getting dressed and having breakfast. After her short exercising venture she couldn't help but duck into the bakery around the corner from her place. Anyone who knew Harlow knew about her insatiable sweet-tooth. Today she took the liberty upon herself to buy tiramisu. As tempting as it was to greedily devour the entire treat on her own, she intended on sharing it with Rhyan and Samantha.

Before leaving the house Harlow was sure to transfer money into her mother's bank account back in the States. Although it's been quite a while since she last saw her mom, she always made sure to send her an amount large enough to take care of the bills and a few other things. If she ever got a job near Baltimore she would make an effort to see Catherine Robinson. Harlow closed her laptop and headed back into her bedroom where she fished through the colorful variety in her closet for something wearable. To match her positive mood she settled on a ruffled yellow dress, complete with a matching floppy hat, sunglasses, and sandals. "My wonderful, sugary slice of temptation we'll be together soon." She cradled the boxed treat as if it were her own child, then again, that was how she treated anything with sugar in it.

Harlow walked to Rhyan's house, taking her time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. She really loved Italy and it was going to be a shame when they had to up and leave again. It was especially sad to think about the inevitable when the female thought about how much meticulous detail she put into designing her latest apartment. Such was the life of someone in her profession, she couldn't just settle down in one spot and expect to stay there forever. Whenever they had to leave, Harlow would take it upon herself to put the same dedication in the decor of her next place of residence too. After a short stroll, she reached her destination, silently admiring the greenery. She hadn't the slightest idea what time it was, the sun was up so it only could have been so early. Harlow rang the doorbell once, then for the hell of it, knocked on the door. "Knock knock, the sugar fairy has something she'd really like to share." She really wanted to see Samantha, she treated the girl like a niece. She also wanted to make sure Rhyan was holding up okay.

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Rhyan took another sip of her coffee as she was finishing up breakfast. She had never had anyone teach her how to cook, but she could as if someone had taken time to show her all the secrets to great tasting food. She always made a big breakfast on weekends and this weekend was no exception. He made a whole spread scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, vanilla French toast, pancakes, and fresh orange juice. She had a feeling Harlow would stop by, they may have started out as only co-workers but after working together for so long she considered Harlow her sister, she loved her to death and just like she would do anything for Sam, she would do anything for Harlow. Rhyan gave each of the dogs a piece of sausage and they happily took it from her.

Rhyan smiled hearing a knock at the door as the dogs started to bark excitedly, they knew Harlow just as well as they knew Rhyan and Samantha. Rhyan gave Sam’s door a quick knock before peeking her head in.

“Sam, your aunt’s here time to get up.” She said softly leaving the door open as she made her way to the front door opening in to see the young girl in her door way.

“Mattina Bella!” She greeted her in Italian. In the line of work she was in she had to know practically every languge to talk to costumers or at least enough to get her by. “You look beutiful as always.” She smiled kissing her cheek. “Your just in time for breakfast.” She said stepping out of the way and holding the door wide open for her to come inside.

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Samantha woke up to the sound of their two dogs barking outside her window. She rubbed her eyes and then sat up in her new bed. Normally she didn't like dogs, she was actually rather scared by them. But she'd known Sheila and Sarge since she was a baby and they were the most amazing dogs ever. They were always careful when around her and it was obvious that they wanted to protect her. With a sigh, she got out of bed and walked over towards her closet to find something to wear. Her mom peeked into her room while she was picking some clothes. “Sam, your aunt’s here time to get up.” Sam smiled at her mother and then decided on a white shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. "Sure mom, I'm coming now."

Samantha loved Harlow to bits and saw her as part of their little family. Technically she wasn't her aunt, but that didn't matter. In Sam's eyes, Harlow was her aunt. "Hey Harlow!" Sam yelled as she walked out of her room, suddenly she didn't feel tired anymore. The whole living room was bathed in sunlight, it looked beautiful. Oh how she loved the weather here in Italy. Samantha jumped over towards the kitchen table and sat down to read the newspaper. It was important to know what was going on in the world. "Any plans today?" she asked without looking up. She felt great today. Maybe it was their new home or maybe the new school, she wasn't sure.

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"Ciao bella!" Harlow replied to Rhyan's greeting as chipper as ever. She wrapped her free arm around her friend's shoulder in a quick hug before walking into the house. Upon crossing the threshold she slipped off her shoes and inhaled deeply, enjoying the delectable aroma of a freshly made breakfast wafting across her senses. "Ah, I smell pancakes." She wasn't much of a cook herself, so breakfast always consisted of fruit and cereal. On days when she was feeling a little daring she might even add some chocolate chip waffles to the mix—the frozen kind of course—she wouldn't dare attempt to make them herself. Needless to say, her stomach started to growl as soon as the scent of a real breakfast crossed her nose. "How are you?" She asked casually, not expecting too much of a detailed reply considering Samantha was home. Once she could get Rhyan alone for a moment she'd press for more of an answer concerning last night's target. In the meantime, she'd settle for a simple reply.

Harlow made sure to give some attention to Sheila and Sarge; she loved dogs and animals in general but she didn't have any pets because she wouldn't always be able to take care of them. She sometimes treated the two dogs like they were her own children and often bought treats for them. "Sorry sweethearts, I can't share this with you guys today." She cooed at them then turned to Rhyan to hold up the pink box that'd been occupying her left hand. "It's never too early for something sweet. I bought some tiramisu from this cute little bakery, I bet it will taste heavenly." As much as she wanted to eat it now, she went into the kitchen and sat in on the counter. Her attention was captivated by the breakfast spread that was greeting her. "I'm jealous, how do you manage to cook so much?" Harlow was about to make a plate for herself when saw Sam make her appearance. "'Morning, does my beautiful niece have a boyfriend yet?" She walked around the table to wrap the girl up in a quick hug, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She always told Sam whenever she got a boyfriend, if he did anything wrong, she'd tie him up in front of a moving train. In actuality, Harlow wasn't that opposed to the wicked idea. That's how protective she was of her.

"I was thinking maybe we could do some shopping today. The weather is way too nice to stay inside." Harlow suggested while sitting down with a plate full of food. You'd never guess it, with her slim figure and all, but she could eat a lot at one time. Thanks to her fast metabolism and active lifestyle she could get away with eating the way she did without worrying much about gaining weight.