I'm not like normal people. In fact I'm not even sure that I'm human anymore. All I remember is a lab. And the torture. It was there to greet me every day with a slap in the face. My missions are simple: find the target and take it out; or more specifically, them. I can't help it. I didn't want to do it. But that's what I'm "programmed " to do. Until he came and it all changed. He saved me. I owe him. And I work for him. In many ways. Fanart isn't mine✌✌ WARNING!!!!!!!!⚠️⚠️⚠️ This contains: -smut (I'll try maybe later on or I may fill things in idk)⚠️⚠️ -mature language -a multitude of other things that are probably not meant for a child. AND!.!.!.... This is my first book so feel free to validate(judge or help to make better). Please keep all negative comments out. Of course you CAN talk bad about a character just dont talk bad about my writing and say it sucks. But any helpful comments will be appreciated. 😁😁