She is the perfect assassin.

A Russian orphan, saved through the death charges for the brutal revenge she took on her behalf gangster father’s killers.

Ruthlessly trained. Given a new existence. New names, brand-new faces – whichever matches.

Her paymasters contact themselves The Twelve. But she knows nothing of these. Konstantin may be the guy who preserved her, and the main one she answers to.

She is Villanelle. Without conscience. Without guilt. Without weakness.

Eve Polastri may be the female who hunts her. MI5, until one mistake of common sense costs her everything.

After that stopping a ruthless assassin becomes a lot more than her job. It turns into personal.