AXEL MONK - THE FREELANCER

​In the shadows where killers make their living, one name makes even the hardest men pause: Axel Monk.

They don't call him the Freelancer for nothing. Clean kills. No witnesses. No trace. At $10 million per mission, he's the weapon you call when failure isn't an option—and The Conglomerate has him on speed dial.

Standing tall with a shaved, scarred head and ice-blue eyes that miss nothing, Axel moves with the fluid grace of a predator. His body tells its own story—each scar a mission, each callus a skill perfected. He doesn't just fight; he calculates, waiting with inhuman patience for the perfect moment to strike.

Eight languages roll off his tongue as naturally as violence flows from his hands. Krav Maga, Systema, explosives, infiltration—he's mastered them all during his decade with The Conglomerate.

His reputation isn't myth. Fifty completed missions across the globe. The extraction of a NATO officer from Afghanistan. Disarming a nuclear device in Moscow with seconds to spare. All part of a perfect record that keeps his phone ringing and his pockets lined.

What truly sets Axel apart isn't just skill—it's his code. In a world of monsters, he may be the most dangerous predator, but he's one with rules. Unbreakable, non-negotiable rules.

The Freelancer doesn't come cheap. But then again, perfection never does.

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