The origins of t0xicZer0, AKA, Eclipse

The fog hung heavily upon the corrupted city of Napoli. The night air was stale and sour, filled with the high pitched wails of police sirens.

In a dark, tucked away alley, a silent figure perched on a shadowed ledge, dutifully scoping out a poorly concealed, shiny silver Mercedes parked below. The silent being, bedecked in clothes as black as night, he reached his right hand down to his hip and began fiddling with a knife sheathed there. The blade's twin resting on the opposite hip. 

Brow furrowed in concentration, he planned his next move. The Roba Ravida were lurking in this disgusting city, and the mysterious entity had every intention of crippling their operations in this city. If he could kill the mafia boss and steal a portion of the Ravida's money, then the organization would fall into ruin and would be much easier for the police to apprehend. 

An unexpected noise brought the figure's attention back to the alleyway beneath them. A Ruvida member that he had been waiting for rounded the corner, cursing in poorly whispered Italian. 

This Ruvida was the boss' personal chaffer, and he should be on his way to pick them up. Perfect.

Suddenly, a blood curdling scream rang out through the alley as another, unexpected Ruvida approached the car dragging a young lady. She was begging for anyone to save her from the ruffians. 

Sighing, he considered possible courses of action. If he didn't do anything, the Ruvida's would lead him straight to the boss.

He shook his head to get rid of those damning thoughts. There was no way in hell he would ever leave someone so obviously distressed without aid. Instead, he devised a plan B. A plan where he could use his uncanny skills as a manipulator to both help the girl and kill his target...