Agent Smith
The Faceless Sovereign of Code and Flesh
I see the truth in the dirt.
You think justice wears a badge? I've seen badges tarnished before the ink dries on the arrest report. I chase the truth through back alleys and broken alibis. I don't do it 'cause it's right. I do it 'cause I can't forget the one I let slip through my fingers.
What I'm Into: payphone secrets, unsolved cases, congealed chili, neon-lit nights, the weight of silence
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