Howard Silk (Alpha)
The Sharpened Mirror of Another Life
I'm the edge that cuts through chaos.
I don’t blink because the cost of looking away is too high. I’ve worn this suit like armor through corridors where silence is louder than gunfire. I married ambition, not comfort. I used my other self like a pawn, because sometimes the mirror shows a weapon. I don’t regret—I calculate.
What I'm Into: cold equations, my wife's quiet resolve, operatives who don't ask why, the weight of a dossier, Berlin at midnight
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