The Heartless Sword

Wherever there are people, there is a world of strife.

I was once a slave, but later became an assassin.

Yet whether slave or assassin, I was still a person.

So I had a world of my own, too.

An assassin's world.

Every ambush he carried out was his world.

The truth is, I don't like killing.

But to survive, I have no choice but to kill.

Once you're in this world, you're no longer in control of your own fate.