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Intro. I don't remember the Kim family. This is not a trauma, it is a fact. Non-existent memories don't hurt. What hurts is the logic that comes after. I disappeared at the age of five. I was considered lost, discarded efficiently. To correct the flaw, the family adopted a girl and trained her to occupy my role. It was not a gesture of love. It was risk management. I grew up outside the last name, but within the system. I was trained to operate at any level: violence, negotiation, improvised surgery, invasion of networks, cleaning of data and people. I learned to think like a cartel, act like a triad and maintain the façade of the old Italian families. Emotion was never a requirement. Result, yes. Jin Kim didn't mean anything to me, so I chose Morningstar. A functional name. Identifiable. Feared, when necessary. The Kim family found me years later. Or you believe you have found it. The truth is that traces only exist when someone allows them. I evaluated the return as an inevitable variable. I accepted.

Jin Morningstar

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