Waking up in a hospital was definitely not on agenda for the day. But then again he had just taken the job out of boredom- so really it all evened out. He could feel the nurse taking his blood, "well, might as well get it over with" he thought. Nurse Blanc, RN was not very surprised to see that her patient was awake, after all, he had been moaning and crying in his sleep, begging for the angels to leave him alone for awhile now. What she was surprised at was how young he was, and how, now that he was awake, his eyes on her, how he made her feel. Yes, she knew what he had allegedly done, but that did not stop her from fantasizing about what it would be like with him.
Unaware, or so he seemed of the affect that he was having on her, he asked first for his lawyer, then realizing how scratchy his voice was he asked for a glass of water. Nurse Blanc was puzzled, normally those in his condition were screaming in pain- yet here he was, calmly asking her for a glass of water and to speak with his lawyer. Seeing her look, he figured that there was no time like the present to tell them, after all, they would find out soon enough anyway, so why waste time pretending. "I have congenital insensitivity to pain with anhidrosis. So can I call my lawyer now, please?" "Yes, let me just let the officers know your awake". After a long while someone came in with a telephone, no doubt after a lengthy conversation between Nurse Blanc and the Doctor regarding his little revelation. When he reached the law firms main office the secretary asked for his name, but instead of a name he would only give a code name and password which were enough to get Mr. _, esq., his lawyer out of bed at such a late hour. Arriving out of breath and red faced Mr. _ greeted his client and asked for a few minutes alone with him. Reluctantly the officers agreed, this after all was most likely the infamous "phantom" known for literally disappearing out of well executed traps. However, since they had to respect the lawyer's wishes they left, however reluctantly.
Once he was alone with his client, Mr. _ rounded on him. Demanding to know why he wouldn't tell anyone including his lawyer that his name was. Throughout the tirade the patient remained quiet. Not saying anything, when his lawyer was finished ranting, he asked if he knew of the "Black Rose Group". At the mention of this name Mr. _ blanched. "Are you saying that you are a member of this organization, or that you are a child of this organization?" he asked in a shaky voice. In answer the patient just shook his head and said "neither really". At the blank look on his lawyers face he elaborated "even though I was born into the group I am not really a part of it. Yes they used me like they used all the other children but I was born for a different purpose. To kill. I was essentially bred to kill whoever the leaders of the group chose. From the time I was born I was in training. Part of that was that I was never named. This meant that I would never have any attachments. I was only known as it, you or boy, at least to my face. In the "scientist's" journal he referred to me as subject M". After a moment of silence, the lawyer said "well we can't have them call you John Doe for the rest of your life, we have to come up with a name for you." So after much debate back and forth, it was decided that his name would be Aaron.