Punishment
Come join me in the darkness
- Joined
- Feb 21, 2021
- Location
- Italy
Morrigan Clarke was what could be easily described as an assassin, perhaps not always one of course but now days she was one of the best around in the business, especially in Neon City. A ferocious, beautiful and extremely deadly woman that had turned killing into an artwork and in many ways, a mercy compared to what her clients would do otherwise in some cases.
The curvaceous and athletic purple haired assassin wasn't on contract yet, but her legend proceeded her in the end, was only a matter of time until another contract landed in front of her by proxy, known in the underworld as Viper, the snake who slithers in close and strikes fast, taking down targets fast but quick. She often employed methods that if the target was sexually appealing would leave said target with quite the sexually fueled night or two, as a last farewell gift before taking them out for good. It was her way of mercy in many ways, giving some of her targets a pleasant gift despite what many did for a living, before ending their state of living. Besides, it was good for her aswell in the end.
Standing in front of the complex she arranged to meet her by now long standing fling, a prostitute really, but what true companion ship could she ask for in the end these nights, waiting for the ideal time to enter was the purple haired assassin herself. Morrigan was dressed in rather simple clothing all things considered, a black tank top that hugged her noticeable breasts, exposing much of the upper bust aswell as her toned arms and various tattoos, a simple bra underneath alongside a pair of synthetic black leather pants that once more hugged her toned legs and heart shaped rear nicely before ending with a pair of boots.
The curvaceous and athletic purple haired assassin wasn't on contract yet, but her legend proceeded her in the end, was only a matter of time until another contract landed in front of her by proxy, known in the underworld as Viper, the snake who slithers in close and strikes fast, taking down targets fast but quick. She often employed methods that if the target was sexually appealing would leave said target with quite the sexually fueled night or two, as a last farewell gift before taking them out for good. It was her way of mercy in many ways, giving some of her targets a pleasant gift despite what many did for a living, before ending their state of living. Besides, it was good for her aswell in the end.
Standing in front of the complex she arranged to meet her by now long standing fling, a prostitute really, but what true companion ship could she ask for in the end these nights, waiting for the ideal time to enter was the purple haired assassin herself. Morrigan was dressed in rather simple clothing all things considered, a black tank top that hugged her noticeable breasts, exposing much of the upper bust aswell as her toned arms and various tattoos, a simple bra underneath alongside a pair of synthetic black leather pants that once more hugged her toned legs and heart shaped rear nicely before ending with a pair of boots.