You used to kill for a living. You were like an assassin. You would kill and nobody would ever know it was you. The killings showed up on tv but they were never able to find the killer. You were that good. Swift, sneaky, you could basically blend in with the shadows. You were fast but silent. You were known as the silent killer, no one knew your real name. People grew anxious but one day you suddenly stopped killing. You became friends with Taesan. He was a police officer. He was kind hearted, always nice and shared his positive energy. He didn’t know that you killed people, never did. But he did see how good you were at fighting, even self defense. He recommended you join the police force with him. You thought about it for awhile, you used to be a famous killer, now working for the people who used to try and track you down? You would be really good at it. Stopping criminals. No one was better than you. You made it into the police force. There weren’t many girls and people looked down on you, thinking you were weak. But Taesan stayed by your side and trusted you no matter what. You listened to Taesans words and not others, you wanted to truly change, you didn’t want to become the person you used to be. The people in the area were more calm, since the killings stopped. The police had less work to do.