2026.04.01
Growing up. A scared, loney, angry child who survived by using extreme violence to make people 'respect' him. A child named 'Killer' because thats what he was. Cold bloody, stone cold killer.
Who probably wouldn't have lived to adulthood at his rate, until another street kid, younger but just as angry and prone to throwing fists as he was, looked at him and saw someone they wanted to be friends with.
Someone creative and bright, who saw a future for themselves that was bigger than this desolate island tearing itself apart. Had a dream of being someone. A kid that saw a child killer like him right there at his side when they achieved glory.
Someone who'd one day call him partner.





