Agent Domino had just finished stitching himself up, he has managed to escape the target he thought will be an easy kill for him but turned out to be inhuman monsters. After he landed on his bake from the parachute, he drove rode to the closest safe location he could find, get a first aid box and cleaned the wound in his face and eye. Over the thirty three years of his work as an assassin for the syndicate, he has established different safe houses for himself, using all of the fortune he has earned while working as an assassin to buy property and lease it off cheaply to people who have agreed to let him have it when ever he needs in, in return he lets them stay there without any serious payment.
“I am lucky to still be alive after being shot in the eye like this, but now that I am scarre
