I slid my gun into my left boot and zipped up my black leather jacket. Today's Mission?
1) Change identity... again -Check
2) Take down the target -Check
3) Blow the place up -Check
4) Look like a bad ass while driving away from the explosion on your bright red motorcycle -Check
That's pretty much my weekly routine, varying slightly depending on the case.
I don't have a perfect life. Technically, I don't even have a life, I have many. I'd tell you my name, but that's classified. I don't have a family. My parents are dead. I kill people on a daily basis.
Oh, and one more thing... I don't exist.All Rights Reserved