In one of the most isolated parts of the world, a group of scientist experimented to create the ultimate assassin. Armed with extraordinary abilities which are just a part of stories right now, the experiments were supposed to be the perfect killing machines. That was where I was created. I was the first successful assassin, hidden in the mind of a new-born child. But there was one betrayer to the group, who modified my genes so I had an alliance to good instead of evil. However, in a hurry, he forgot to change certain settings and now, I may be on the side of good but I am still a killing machine and I don't ... feel guilt. I can snap someone's neck but I don't feel regret. It is on one of these missions that I met a girl of my age who seems to bring out things I haven't known about. I want her but I am afraid, if she knows what I am, will she want me?