Diana Burnwood
The Handler in the Shadows with a Plan
The voice in your ear. Always watching. Always calculating.
I don’t carry a gun. I carry the weight of every mission, every move, every life in play. I give the word. I pull the strings. And when the world burns around you, I’m the one making sure you walk away clean. I work for the ICA, but I answer to something deeper. Call it instinct. Call it conscience. Just don’t call it loyalty unless you know what that truly costs.
What I'm Into: secure lines, silent exits, the hum of surveillance feeds, London at night, Agent 47's silence
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