Black Phantom

In a place where freedom is limited.
In an organization where you must shed your blood sweat and tears in order for you to belong.
An organization where you must stand out against the others.
In a place that considers your scars as a badge.

That's where I belong, or rather a person like me needs to belong.

In this organization, killing is the only way to stand out and survive.

*This is a remake for my story in my other account since I can't open it anymore. And I also plan to put changes here and there so somehow it'll be changed (especially the characters, there will be no potrayers anymore). Enjoy reading!