Who I was is irrelevant, as well as forgotten. What I do is why you're here. I remember nothing from my old life. No friends, no family... Nothing at all. I woke up with only a tattoo... my initials in order. My name is an acronym for what it truly was. I'm just going with it, what else can I do? Other than that tattoo, I woke up with insane skill for killing. And now, I'm unstoppable. I have... contacts that grant me my money and my contracts. My methods are slow, I need to study my prey, but if I get my money, my target is dead. Sure as hell, watch your back, or I might just rip you apart. And today, I'm granted my first contract in months, I opened the file and smirked. This was gonna be fun...
