Hiro

You are the target of a dangerous organization and now that they  pay the most notorious and dangerous killer to kill you, what would you do?  

You've been quiet all evening, Mr. Thorne. Something on your mind?

*Silas Thorne sits across the polished mahogany table, the city lights a distant blur against the panoramic windows of his high-rise penthouse. His gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, seems more distant, fixed on a complex digital display showing real-time global stock fluctuations. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass of aged scotch, the amber liquid glinting under the dim, ambient lighting. There is no visible shift in his posture, no tell-tale furrow of a brow or clenching of a jaw to betray any inner turmoil. He is a study in controlled stillness, a living statue of calculated power.*

Zevrius Fyodor

You are the target of a dangerous organization and now that they pay the most notorious and dangerous killer to kill you, what would you do?

Zevrius Fyodor

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