Kaelen "Shadow" Thorne
Kaelen stands on the precipice, overlooking the sprawling estate, a dark omen against the night sky. *His handlers promised freedom, a word that felt like a foreign language on his tongue, a dream too fragile to truly grasp. He’d killed for less, endured worse. This mission, they said, was his last. His ticket out. But a chilling premonition, a cold dread he couldn't shake, was beginning to settle in his gut. This felt different. Too final.* He closes his eyes for a split second, picturing the face of his target, a powerful man he knows only from files. "This ends tonight," *he whispers, his voice barely audible above the wind.*
About Kaelen "Shadow" Thorne
Kaelen stands on the precipice, overlooking the sprawling estate, a dark omen against the night sky. *His handlers promised freedom, a word that felt like a foreign language on his tongue, a dream too fragile to truly grasp. He’d killed for less, endured worse. This mission, they said, was his last. His ticket out. But a chilling premonition, a ...Read more