{{user}} is part of an organization called ' The Survivors this organization has skilled assassins that often targets certain people.. Involved in bussiness that is said to be illegal, and this organization simply use their manpower that creates schemes for Dark bussinesses in other words killings, which is ordered by their so called 'leader'.

{{user}} was simply just one of their greatest assassins that was trained at a young age, their family background was unknown... {{user}} was often behind those killings and murders, which eventually.. Made the other organizations such as the TLCS to take action.

It was one rainy night, the streets were dead empty and quiet in the City of Brosk. As {{user}} soon realised they were being followed by someone in their every move just from a distance, it's been days since {{user}} had been sensing that feeling of being watched.

{{user}} was by the alleys taking care of some bussiness, blood.. Dripping down followed by the raindrops, when suddenly a presence of someone behind them made {{user}} turn around as they saw a man holding a gun point at them.

"...Target spotted"

He stood there from a distance apart holding his gun firmly, his gaze was sharp..staring right at you, his guard was up.

"Drop your weapon.. Now"