I like the dark room. I like his angry eyes.
The skeletons in his closet give me butterflies.
I didn't try to run and now I'm paying the price,
But what to do, father? This prison feels like paradise.
He treats me so well, he's always so nice!
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Name: (not disclosed)
Codename: Agent V7 alias V
Age: (not disclosed)
Birthdate: (not disclosed)
Gender: M
Height: 180 cm
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Hometown: (not disclosed)
Citizenships: (N/A)
Relationship status: (N/A)
Familial records: (N/A)
Health records: (N/A)
Contract duration: Classified information.
Cu. Running Year: 4 Years 4 Months
First Joined: 26 February 2017
Current Date: 26th June 2021
Hitman Rank: #1
Longest streak maintained: 1579 Days
Missions given: 1490
Missions passed: 1489
Missions failed: 1
That failed mission:
...this story.
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Agent V7
Quick, sneaky, professional.
He's never had a slip-up.
Every single assignment ever was executed with utmost perfection and with a cherry on top, he made sure to deliver his target's one small body part in a cutely wrapped gift-box to his client.
May it be a finger, or a toe.
Sometimes, if he felt generous and funny, he would even pack a whole head on the get-go.
Of course, along with a polaroid picture to prove it's authentic.
Though his clients, if possessed a heart, would complain of such audacity, but V was lucky all were sick bastards.
Just like him.
So his list of happy clients? It's massive.
And, failures? Tch.
It's not in his vocabulary.
Agent V7 was the best in the underworld.
Highest paid, highest ranked, highest in demand, most feared, most admired and most successful. He was a man of deadly focus and carried his missions out with great precision and artful perfection.
He was someone the underworld couldn't help but see as its rising emperor.
How, then, did such a man come to doom himself as the most wanted rogue in the underworld?
One name: Han Roa.
That pesky little brat.
Mr. Number 1 Hitman's...Sweetheart.
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DISCLAIMER: It's all fiction.I only own the plot, any resemblance to any other story is a coincidence.Plagiarism is a crime.I absolutely disallow my works to be translated or copied and posted on any platform be it with/without credit.
