For Her

They knew. They knew when they released him who he was, how he’d work. He was the perfect hunting machine; fearless. Relentless.
She was his opposite in every way. The angel on the other shoulder of fate and the absolute pain in his ass.
She held him back, just as they knew she would when they assigned them together as partners.

She, who believed in the value of every life; even the scum that they hunted on a daily basis.
She, who disapproved of his rather effective method of disposal.