Weasel of the Net

There was a grave misunderstanding between Weasel and Kieran, most of which came from the former's egregious mind. Engage in enough crime, and one's mind would tend to the negative more than the positive.

It didn't remotely cross Weasel's mind that Kieran meant his words in a recruitment sense. He wanted him on his team… not in his bed.

'Eugh… who would?'

Kieran gave Weasel another pass, shaking his head with a grimace. What an unsightly person. How could his first thought ever be that someone wanted him? No… they wanted his skills, his specialization.

People capable of successfully hacking into government institutions, financial centers equipped with multi-stage security protocols, and magnate-level corporations were extremely few in number.

Though they existed, their methods were not as ingenious and untraceable as Weasel.