The Assassin: Storm (Cod Fanfic × Oc)
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"Storm, I need you on a mission."
"You know, I work alone."
"Yes, I know. Consider this....your debt paid."
"Since you put it like that, I guess.....I consider it."
Code Name: Storm
Occupation: Miltary Assassin (Nameless)
Status: Classified
Name: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Orgin: Unknown
Missions: 500 [Succesful]
1. [Failed]
Kill Confirm: 2500+
⚠️Extreme Caution ⚠️ Consider Extremely dangerous, if Rouge, exterminate action to kill on site.
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