The Hitman.

Death. many fear it, and hope to never die... but me? no... in fact, when I was about to die, it was only time in my life that I was genuinely... happy. no more killing, no more suffering....

but fate isn't done with me yet... and, unfortunately, I came back to life. but not on my original body, but on a stranger body....

I still don't understand... why I did I came back? what is this strange screen floating in front of me? and... what is K/DA? why this name makes me... angry?

so many questions... but no answer for any of them...

the only thing I can do... it's keep going. and hope to find some answers.