I leap from building to building like a swift black coated cat, my my curly white hair contrasting my dark garments. I finally land on the roof of my targets office, peering into the window. I adjust my grip on the bowstaff in my hand, then I use it to shatter the window, jumping into the room.
“Mr. Esposito,” I say, stepping towards the frightened billionaire. “You have built your legacy on d...