"I want you no 1080," he said in a particularly disgusting and ambiguous tone.
Nicholas was stunned with the man's words, not because of the ambiguous tone but the set of numbers he said after, it had been a long time since he heard those sequence of numbers, he knew what they meant and represented.
It was the number he was assigned when he was a child and the only name he had for a long time. Nicholas was an orphan since he could remember he had been at the orphanage with a bunch of his peers, it wasn't a regular orphanage but one funded and operated by the Nameless an assassin organization and a religious cult, indoctrination started at the tender age of 3 drugs and various techniques were applied to simulate and accelerate development, the next few years would be spent undergoing cruel inhuman training and brainwashing and poisoning in order to enable the participants to become 'nameless' a profession unique to the sect.