The universe have two factions...good and bad...heaven and hell...angel and demon...God and Satan. That's the universe we live in. There is a place...a evil place called Roanapur. A land filled with prostitutes, corrupted cops, deserters, arm dealers, drug dealers, mafia, cartel and mercenaries. That is a place that I live. My name is Aaron Royce Rorke. Born in Langley, Virginia 1967. I'm most likely and orphan since I was raised in a orphanage since I was a infant. I'm also a smart kid since I finished college at the age of 14. That what got the central intelligence agency spooks interested and started recruited me...and put me into Black Ops. They trained me how to survive...how to fight...how to kill. They even thought me twelve types of martial arts. Trained me a lot of things and transformed me into a weapon...a U.S. Government property weapon. I been around the world gathering Intel, fight a secret war and do assassination assignments. It kind of felt weird for the CIA recruiting me and turning me into a black ops soldier at a young age even though I graduated college at a young age. I was kind of like a child soldier. I was the best and I love my job...until things changed in February 10, 1987. I was in Russia, I was doing a assassination mission to take out a Spetsnaz squad who were operating in Vietnam and were responsible for the deaths of many US soldiers. Here's the problem...three CIA agents were helping the them and were giving them Intel. After I killed the Spetsnazs squad and killed two rogue CIA agents, I started interrogated the other agent. I asked him why he was doing this but killed himself. Now I know that the CIA are turned to corruption and may had hunt me down...I had to go rogue. So I started moving around...finding my own path and work for some cash. I mostly did body guard security, missing child search, secretly bounty hunting and of course assassination...to bad guys mostly. This is a story about me living Roanapur and working a for-hire service company and mostly work for a Russian Mafia. Been through rough situations, making tough decisions and taking care of responsibilities. My name is Aaron Rorke...and this is my story.
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Black Lagoon: Life of a Rogue
FanfictionA rogue Central Intelligence agent now joins a mercenary for hire service group that works whoever and even work for a Russian Mafia, a Triad, cartel and even work for governments in a city called Roanapur and will face many dangerous situations and...
