𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘» 𝐃𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐈 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄.

WE ARE TAUGHT FROM A YOUNG AGE-
that in this world, there are the good and the bad. The kind and the evil. The heroes and the villians. Those who inflict pain on the weak and those who lay their lives down to prevent it.

What we arent told; what we learn as we age, is the unknown entity. The neutrals, if you will. Too strong to be considered damsels in distress yet not being labeled as a type of person. Sometimes these people are mercenary; working for whoever offers them the most money. Sometimes they are afraid to commit, and some simply dont care.

You were the embodiment of the grey area. Unbiased, working for whoever commisioned you. Killing, watching, spying, stalking, tracking, hacking and hunting. For people who wanted out in a relationship, petty siblings and extreme revenge measures.

You were never bothered about why your clients hired you. As long as you get your money, do your job and get out everything was fine for you. Everything was just peachy.