Sunday, 1 May 2016

The Grounds

They had chosen me based on my genetics, both my parents were tough, smart, skilled.

They eliminated my parents before I grasped the concept of other people, so I would only know The Grounds.

They trained me, every waking moment spent learning how to fight, how to kill.

They did everything in their power to make me a killing machine, removing every trace of empathy, compassion and human emotion.

They had high hopes for me, and I served them well for many years.

They didn’t expect me to fall in love with Target #135.

I killed them all for her.

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