• We're not murders, assassins, or mercenaries. We're not even policemen, agents or soldiers. There is only one word that can describe our kind efficiently.
    Killers.
    Nothing more.
    Nothing less.
    We kill for fun, for money, for glory, and sometimes just to Kill. It's in our soul, our blood and veins. It's our very existence. It's all we can do to stay alive; the only thing we can do to confirm our spot in life.
    Killers are born. We have no remorse, no hesitation, no regard for life. We are who we are.
    We're Killers.