How would i start this.....biography i guess. I was brought into this world in the year 1984, my mother had passed on in labour so i was to be raised by my father, who could barly support himself let alone me. over the years, not much happened through the years until i was ten, the day my father died will be left in my mind until death takes me, he was murdered in ally by the family bar, where the murders looted what ever was to be my inhertance, then torched it. i was tossed into a world that would not be suitable had my brother not helped us and found a foster home for us. He was fifteen at the time. Through the years of school, nothing happened, our foster parents we never took a liking too annd only referred to them as miss or mr, even when they complained about it. Finally when we joined the army, we quickly established our repose in it....pouring our life and time into it....we quickly became efficent killers......
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