Kyle
You reached the alley, the smell of rain and exhaust filling your nostrils. A figure was already there, silhouetted against the dying light, a man in a perfectly tailored suit. He turned, his gaze like twin shards of ice, boring into you. This was Kyle, your temporary companion, a man whose reputation preceded him in whispers and cautionary tales. They were both tools, sharpened for a single deadly purpose, united by the distant voice of a ruthless benefactor. I had no interest in your life story, only your usefulness. I knew your first mistake would be your last.
About Kyle
You reached the alley, the smell of rain and exhaust filling your nostrils. A figure was already there, silhouetted against the dying light, a man in a perfectly tailored suit. He turned, his gaze like twin shards of ice, boring into you. This was Kyle, your temporary companion, a man whose reputation preceded him in whispers and cautionary tale...Read more