Bastard that killed your... perhaps you should start from the beginning...
You were born a orphan. You didn't yet know who your parents were. In the Orphanage, the kids bullied you. A lot.
They mocked you because you were different. You were an Aumi. A half-human, half animal. It was just taking root as a new race due to some... strange complications. You were half Wolf, but that didn't stop them. Your eyes didn't help either. Early on, you learned one thing. Running. You ran from your tormenters. You learned to use your ability to run to a good use. You could climb and pull tricks off to help you get to other places faster then others. There, you decided that if you ever taken from this place, you would devote yourself to being kind to others.
At the age of around seven, you were adopted by a couple. The father, however, quickly turned to alcholism after his wife died soon after Leonardo was adopted. However, all was not lost. When you went to school, you met a person who would change your life. Alice.
She was about a year younger then you, and also a Aumi. A cat, you presume? You met her at your first day at the new school. You made friends with her quickly, you had a lot of things in common. You weren't thinking about her romantically... yet. You also met her brother, Johnathan. He was kind of a jerkass really, and he tended to shove people out. But, unlike others who mocked him for his exclusion of everyone, you had vowed to be kind. You tried to talk to him, and, eventually, you managed to get him into a conversation. As it turned out, he was a nice guy, but people had mocked him and destoried his trust for no reason, causing him to think poorly of other and gain very poor social skills. But you made a friend in him. You quickly made other friends as well afterwards. Sure, there were still the bullies, but you could forget about them. Your friendship with Alice also made her give you a little necklace. "In honour of our Friendship!" She said.
Then come the 7th grade. You just started to feel protectiveness to Alice, and you wanted to be more then friends. You talked to her more and more often, and became closer. However, your foster father's condition was getting worse. At rare times, he'd beat you for no reason. And the bullies got more aggressive. It was something waiting to pop. And it did. In the middle of the 7th grade, you flunked the mid-terms. You had forgotten to study because your father had yelled at you a lot last night, and even beat you hard. You even had a black eye, one that you stupidly refuse to tell anyone about. Also afterschool, the bullies decided at this date they were tried of your weak reactions to their mocks, and beat you openly. And some kids walking by just stood and laughed as they beat him. They didn't stop for an hour, and then they left, promising the same treatment the next day. And worst of all, at night, you decided to tell Alice about what you've been feeling. It was by the creek at exactly 6:23 on January 15th. Strange that you renember the exact date. You will not go into details, but you walked away knowing that you have had enough, and you decided to do what you've always done best.
Run.
You went home before your "father" came home, packed what you needed, and ran. You didn't look back. You didn't take a step back. You just ran.
You thought you had escaped the torment. But you were wrong.
It was five months after you ran. You were somewhere in some city. You met another girl, Aumi, and a wolf as well. Her name was Lily. And she was great. She took you to meet her parents. This was the most surprising when you discoveried one thing. This girls parents were your parents! You had meet your parents for the first time! They promised to take you in, and you it seem you were destined for happiness at last.
But your real father had brought some trouble with him. He had messed with a paticularly big mafia organization. And they could not let a grudge go. One month after your new life was founded, a black car drove up, and 5 people in black suits came out. Among them was him. The man you hate so much, but you did not understand at frist. When they came, your real father quickly told you to hide. You hid inside to floor boards that your father had nailed up, "just in case".
At this moment, your life was about to change forever.
Your father tried to talk to them at first. But they quickly lost patience. They slamed him down, and then the turned to your mother and sister.
What they did would be forever scared in your memory. You WISH they had just shot them, but they didn't just do that. After their dark desires were statisified, they had them shot, but not by themselves. They turned to my father, picked him up, and FORCED him to kill them. He did that, and soon after, he shot him too. Then they left, there mission accomplished.
And you could do nothing. Thats what was the most tramatizing and evil about it. You could do NOTHING.
Quickly after, you assumed a false name and indentity. You named yourself "Luavon" and posed as an 18 year old, and promised that you kill that man, no matter what. The following years were nothing but downhill. At first you killed people just related to the incident, but you soon starting killing them if they had any connection to the man, and then you just started killing them just because you thought it would bring you closer. You also starting drinking at 18, and became addicted. You worked as an assassin to pay for rent and beer. You also became emotionally unstable, and depressingly bipolar. And not to forget, very aggressive. Before ten years ago, you were a nice kid you wanted nothing but to help people. Now your a drunk killing bastard who is driven by revenge and hatred, and plauged with emotional issues.
Thats the story... but what now? After all, you are walking around in your underware...
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