Inked

In a world where everybody's life is marked on their skin, I'm the blank canvas. The unmarked. The untraceable.

In my world, everybody's skin is stamped with art depicting their life to date. Each time a major event happens, another tattoo appears on their skin. The ultimate tracer to see if you've committed a crime or to identify your flaws and weaknesses. Except for me. I'm the anomaly that doesn't quite fit the trend. And this is what make me useful to them. I'm the person who can be anywhere at anytime, and you'll never have known if I decided to strike or wait for another victim to stroll on past.

I'm the snake that hides, shedding my skin, the ultimate weapon, a Viper. I'm an agent of Blood Ink, but recently the agency, the closest thing I have to a family, is putting me and my team in more dangerous situations with every mission. And now, with a new agency urging for me to join their side in this war, things are starting look like I might have been on the wrong side all along. I'll do anything to save the lives of my team members, even if it means making hard choices for us all.