It was about survival now, and he needed to strike back. Tying up loose ends wouldn’t be easy. If he assassinated Rhianne, it would draw too much attention. An assassin murdering important individuals throughout Sirius? The authorities might be ignoring him now because they can’t draw any connections. But that would change should he overstep his welcome.
His options weren’t good. So he made his peace. He pulled out an old book, a rather dusty one he kept on himself. In it were phrases about the afterlife and how to live someone’s life as per the laws of god that were bestowed upon humanity to follow. He had always been a religious man, it was why this Bretonian superweapons project drove him mad. It had nothing to do with these laws on living life, but his moral conscious was rebuilt through these laws written in this old book, with a broken spine. He spent too many years fighting the drug trade during his time with Marine Special Operations Command [Access Dossier]. He saw things that he didn’t need to. The distress is what led him to follow these laws. It’s what rebuilt him into a functioning soldier.
But now it wasn’t enough anymore.
He needed to go all in. Even at the cost of his own life.