I never truly thought of myself as evil until that one moment. Don't get me wrong I've been called, heartless, evil, assassain, hitman, the Devil himself, but I never thought of myself as evil. Some of the other things might be true but I prefer to be called a "Cleaner" it's just better branding.
Sorry I'm rambling.
Where was I? Oh yeah, evil. I didn't beleive it but when I listened to the sweet sound of her skull collapsing under the weight of my black, leather combat boot and heard her daughter call me, "The most evil son of a bitch in the world." I believed it.
And I laughed.
