I was trained to be the perfect soldier, No the perfect human, No flaws whatsoever raised to the very peak of what was humanly possible removing all unbeneficial traits from myself. I had mastered all known martial forms close to perfection. I was trained in multiple weapons and fighting styles. I have surface knowledge regarding most subjects and the list goes on. I have fought in countless battles and killed numerous foes long been unbound by the shackles known as emotions. I have had numerous names over my career the most popular being [The Red Reaper]and my original name which I was given by them [0069] I belonged to the organization that created me [The Garden Of Eden] a group which seeked to create what was known as the ultimate lifeform I was one of the few lucky once able to survive. The rest of them, although good, were not as perfect as I was. I represented the epitome of genetic engineering. That's right I wasn't born like regular humans I was born in a capsule fed the best nutrients and an assembly of the best genes humankind had to offer that was what I was The Perfect Human.
I had taken numerous jobs being a hitman which enabled me to learn a variety of skills ranging from Biology to Cooking. My current mission was a bit peculiar but nothing out of my reach I was assigned this man [Francis Editch] he was an interesting man to say the least or his hobbies were interesting, He was one of those Otaku's or whatever they call them he watched Animes,Mangas and even read Webnovels the whole 9. With my mission being to befriend him then assassinate him as he was the only child of a huge political figure I had no choice but to delve into his hobbies and they were interesting to say the least, I had watched and read hours of countless Anime,Mangas,Webnovels and even Hentai. Delving into the genres such as Isekai and the likes. After my research it was time to befriend him which I had done with ease as we both as common interest to talk about of course this was all planned and after a few months or so I had finally reached the D-Day where I was required to kill him as sad day as it was one of the few missions where I picked up something 'interesting' but it had to be done nonetheless.
If you have reached this you must have been wondering why I have told my whole life's tale. Well that's because I am currently bleeding out on the floor of a mansion with multiple bullet holes in my body and a bunch of corpses lying around me. There had been an error made. A grave one.
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