Everywhere is my battlefields.
My body is my shields.
Deadly weapons are my best friends.
Dodging bullets are my hobbies.
And saving lives is my priorities.
Death? My constant follower.
Wanted people? We want to post.
Missions? What I always like.
Crime scenes? We need to capture.
Evidences? What we search.
Information? We always share.
Confession? We love to dubmash.
And justice? Our status.
I've been in this industry for more than three years,
Passed all difficult trainings,
Learned different kind of martial arts,
And sent to very dangerous missions.
Even though it cost my life, I never complained.
Why?
Because I love what I am doing.
And what I love the most?
Disguising!
I love portraying different kind of characters.
Wearing wigs,
Putting prosthetics,
And applying makeups
In fact I already learned the art of disguising and acting.
Why not? I already play different kind of roles.
That was what I thought.
But I was wrong.
Guess what I'm wearing?
Huh!
A school uniform? Really?
What's going on?
Paki explain? Labyou.
BINABASA MO ANG
Gangster's Fallower
ActionWhat would happen if the best sniper who wanted nothing but more missions/cases to solve will become a senior high school student?
