"One shot, One kill."
"Mon Gérard... Pourquoi avez-vous séparé de moi?" wept Amélie. It was a cold and dreary night if I could remember... The look in his eyes. Why has Talon done this to me? Why did they want to destroy what was left of my life so bad...Well they have won.
It's all painful. That day seeing the light vanish from his eyes and I couldn't even feel a thing. I was drugged to the point I felt numb. I killed him. No, I murdered him.. I question this sometimes, why couldn't we live a normal life as, Soulmates and in peace. What does Talon have to do with Overwatch? Haha, who knows. They are a terrorist organization anyways. All my husband and his team wanted to do is protect the world from this vile, inhumane group. Yet...I took away his precious life. He always suffered numerous assassination attempts by Talon's agents, but I am the one who ended up doing their job. Just cause they failed they turn to me. Why me? I'm supposed to protect him too...
Still, That night I was taken away into their clutches. I didn't know because they used this substance on me that made me weak and I just couldn't remember a thing. Next thing I know I'm awoken in Talon's facility tied up. I couldn't help to panic but I stood calm. I then go on to becoming their lab rat. Everything is still hazy. I became what the called, a Sleeper Agent. I was then taken back to Overwatch and during my stay I killed him in his sleep...His handsome face and kind heart is all gone now. It was only 2 weeks..It isn't fair, yet I still couldn't feel a thing. My mission was complete and I returned to Talon. It was then my sudden occupation to work with these fools just to ruin the World. Soon, I was turned into their living weapon. The extensive training was Hell. Stupid covert arts and altering my whole strain of thought. They even slowed the pulse of my heart, messing with the oxygen in my blood vessels. Thus turning my skin cold and blue. I can't feel emotions no more. I'm a goner.
I am a vigilant assassin now for Talon. My mission is too show no remorse. The satisfaction of my job well done is the life I choose now. No one can stop me.
"En c'est comme ça."