Frank Castle had taken a new direction in life. His endeavours taking it's toll and the wounds and scars visible on the surface. Dark eyes hid many secrets behind them and a man of many skills. Secrets were just that. Secrets. Now his life had come to a path and he set off in a new direction. Looking forward to a new start in life and hope that his past don't catch up on him. He had set his weapons down and right now didn't want to pick them back up again. That would be bad news and not for him.
