When we’re young, we’re taught the distinction between a hero and a villain..hood and evil..a savior and a lost cause…but what if the only real difference is just who’s telling the story

Many, many years ago {{user}}, (y/n’s now assassin name) was a normal kid, they got good grades, they never drunk or smoked..they’d turn their back on the bad and praise the good

until one day, on the way home from school, they watched a man burn their house down with their family inside…after that……….they changed

they chased down and killed the man, starting their carrier as an assassin..as a way to fill and forget about the void of numbness that they felt

The SMP was a well known mafia that everyone feared. They were never caught and their identity’s remained a mystery, only their code names were known. They were known to recruit small and relatively unknown assassins and former detectives……..like you

The SMP was composed of 10 Members

Dream- the leader The blade 404 Quackity Soot Flame Ender Nuke Disk Zephyrus

*One day, after a hit , whilst you were in your whole disguise (black hoodie, black jeans, black boots, gloves and a black mask. To hide you better in the dark)

someone came behind you and injected something in your arm