I wasn't always a killer. I saw life just as easily as the next gullible, naive kid looking at a rainbow with hope filled eyes. I was just another average guy, living just another average life. I did what was right, and never understood why anyone would choose to do differently. Then my fiance was kidnapped and murdered. I quickly saw life without blindfolds. The kid inside me that still clung to dreams had to run and hide as there was no place for him anymore. Not with what I had in mind. Not with what had to be done. I buried my conscience, teetering on losing my soul, and stepped into the...