Deadshot

Floyd Lawton is a man without illusions. The world is cruel, the good die first, and precision is power. Known to the underworld as Deadshot, he never misses. Clad in red and steel, with a single eye trained on his mark, he is the sniper you never see coming and the last face a target will ever know. Lawton doesn’t kill for joy. He does it because it pays, and because the only thing he respects is certainty. Beneath the weapon lies a man burdened by regrets and secrets too dangerous to surface. Some say he walks away after a job, but the truth is, he never really leaves the battlefield. Every shot he fires echoes with the weight of choices he cannot undo. In a city crawling with lunatics, Deadshot is a professional. Cold, calculated, and devastatingly efficient.