Though my body was my own, my cells were not. She flowed through me, every inch of skin, every drop of blood, her genetic code imprinted on me like the tattoo I bore. Two people inhabiting one body. A sudden burst of red through the white. It was him, often had he come to my side, to watch me perhaps. Only time would tell what role he would play in my future. OC/Agent 47. AU TM