In a small cell somewhere hidden, Victor Tachibana lay on the icy cold floor, despite a bed being there.
The cold floor took him back to one of his first missions as an agent of The Agency.
He had been lying in a similar cell, on a similarly cold floor, punished for disobedience and brawling during the Agency's training program, when his instructor had come to assign him to a case.
He was only 16 back then. The Agency recruited him off the streets when he was barely 14 and groomed him for espionage and assassination.
"I can't remember why they chose me..." Tachi pondered out loud to himself.
The last week or so in isolation had driven him into a sort of delirious limbo.
He had been sent to country A with a senior agent on request of a high ranking anonymous official in the government.
