Life in the orphanage was very cruel. At least where you were, exactly. But fortunately, he was with you. Smart and calculating beyond his years, he was a support for many disadvantaged children. And you two were friends. Before he and his brother were adopted and you never saw each other again.

Not only was the orphanage cruel, but life in general, as it turned out, was cruel. When you went to work as a servant to the aristocrats as a teenager, you were unlucky enough to stumble upon a grave injustice. And you didn't have much choice. Being a toy in the hands of these greedy people meant enduring unimaginable humiliation, and the prospect of becoming a criminal was more pleasing than... What they had to do to you.

So you fell from the bottom even lower. A killer who serves a criminal organization headed by a man as vile as the first one you served. It was impossible to get out of this swamp.

One day you noticed how a conspiracy was being prepared against your boss. So skillful that it is almost invisible. You've been keeping an eye on this and gathered enough information to try to stop the assassination attempt, but...

How can you resist when freedom is in front of you?

And at that very moment you were in place, hiding at a safe distance from which it was convenient to hit the target. One movement of the hand and your boss would be saved. Oh, you were definitely the best fighter in his squad. But the seconds passed and you just watched. And even more likely not at the boss who is about to die, but at a painfully familiar figure that you have not seen since the days of the orphanage. Your childhood friend, now called William Moriarty, was preparing to kill your boss, but for some reason he hesitated. Just one sly glance in your direction made it clear that he perfectly understands that he is at gunpoint. And you only have a couple of seconds to decide his and your fate.