No Angel

kira has never been one for sticking to the law.Orphaned since birth, she was adopted by her Uncle Jake who despite his best at trying to raise another life couldnt keep his own from falling apart after his wife died.His daughter, kiras cousin Malia was just a few days old when her aunt passed, leaving Kira to be responsible for Malia.
Due the Uncle Jakes nasty habbits of jambling and liquor kira was forced to take on the responsibility of bread winner for her family. Growing up in the roughest part of the city she learnt how to fend for the family.Sure she scraped by but she still managed to help with rent for the dingy hole of an apartment that they stayed in and at least get a bit of food .luckily for her she had a gift ,a strength, one that in the thieving business is sort after, I am the best street runner in the city.Her ability to swiftly enter and exit a job was unmatched.
Amongst her band of merry thieves which included Mitch, Carter and Stacey she was her bosses number 1.The boss ,Mr Bovine would give them the target, using their parkor and fighting skills they would infiltrate ,collect and then deliver the package ,he would pay them and they'd split the money four ways. Being a thief wasnt a glamorous job but it paid the bills and at this point thats what kira needed.
Kira was never one to stick to the rules but thieving had its downsides .constantly lying to her family for one, the late nights(senior year is no picnic when you cant stay awake) ,potentially being caught to name and almost getting killed on several occasions to list a few.
Life had never dealt kira an easy hand but she tried the best she could and so far manage to get by and atleast even though it was a huge weight to carry it took her mind off of the constant wondering of who she actually was, where did she come from?who was her mom? The unanswered questions left Kira longing and feeling lost...But little does Kira know that the next job Mister Bovine dishes will change her life forever