What is Dark Matter?
Dark matter is what astronomers call the thing or the energy that holds the universe. Every galaxy, every star & every planet is surrounded by it. It is what fills the empty spaces of the limitless universe.
Even earth has one.
Dark Matter, well by the name of it sounds very science fiction. Something that would be on a script of Star Wars or Star Trek, but it's a fact.
You can't see it but it's there.
Astronomers figured out a way to see it but not everyone else can. It's called Gravitational lensing, but In the world of intelligence, they are called analysts. They are trained to look beyond their eyes. They search for clues, even the smallest one could give the biggest light for a very dark mystery.
They can discover patterns. They love connecting dots and sometimes that would get us in trouble. I'm like an analyst, but I'm using extreme measures.
My name is Cameron. I'm 21 years old. I'm the only son, adopted son of Mr. Sam Craylin or should I say I'm the only adopted daughter.
This may sound twisted but I'm gay. Too gay that I like wearing women's clothes and shoes. Too gay that I walk like a fashion model at a runway. I even grow my hair long. Perfectly thick and beautiful dark brown hair. I'm 5.6 feet tall with a gorgeous flawless face.
No one would think that I'm not a real girl. One look at me would really seal the deal. Gorgeous hair, pretty face, smoking hot body & a biting personality.
I look like a girl & I talk like a girl. You might be wondering.
Am I transgender? To be honest, I don't know. Sexual identity is sometimes hard to determine. I crossdress a lot, yet even if I wear men's clothing I would still look like a freaking girl. I don't mind it tho.
I don't care about pronouns, he or she would do.
I didn't undergo surgeries. As for my smoking hot body well I worked hard for it.
I don't even know if I'm considered a transgender because I think I'm just a feminine gay kid but who cares.
Call me crossdresser, or transvestite or call me whatever you like. It doesn't matter anyway because I don't exist.
I'm not dead, I'm here sitting in my office in an underground facility but legally I don't exist.
We don't exist.
I'm a part of black operations program called Dark Matter.
Our operatives move fast and under the radar. We have 94 percent success rates. Recruits were carefully chosen all over the world and one of the criteria to make the cut is having no ties. No family or friends.
You might ask if why am I here even though I have a dad. Well my dad created Dark Matter, he recruited me when I was 18. I'm working here ever since.
And if a certain recruit has still ties to a family, we are happy to cut it ourselves and erase everything that could trace the recruit and us.
I'm maybe young but I'm second in command. Ofcourse, having your dad as your boss has its perks, but that's not the case. My expertise covers a large scale of our operations.
I'm not a spy, but I can move as clever as them.
I'm not a strike team agent, but I can shoot and fight as sharp as them.
I'm not a grab team agent, but I can get whatever I want as silently as them.
I'm not an operations agent, but I can think fast as them.
I'm not a hacker, but I can be logically intelligent as them.
I'm not a cleaner, but I can be ruthless as them.
I'm not in forensics, but I can examine critical subjects as them.
But there's only one person who can fulfill this one & only position that was left empty since the beginning of the program.
I'm Cameron Craylin and I'm the Inquisitor.
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The Inquisitor (BoyXBoy) (Crossdress)
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