Chapter 1: Beginnings
It was not always this way.
Nobody thought I would become one of the Strongest and most wanted men in History.
But boy do I have a story too tell. It all starts at Lakewood High, Where I bumped into the man who got me into this mess. And never let me out.
"Ay, Watch where your going!" He said in a Accent."Sorry" I said in a Quiverish Voice. The man looked like something out of a movie. He wore a Slightly Crumbled Blazer With Golden buttons that were just Silver painted Yellow. His pants were a very Suttle and dark blue, Which were more smooth then snow sticking to the ground in Canada. He wore a Black fedora and Glasses which looked like he had very sensitive eyes.
But this is where it all changed.
About 10 Pounds of Drugs fell out of his Blazer. He pushed me in a Alleyway, Right behind from where we were. I scrumbled my back against some wooden Planks, stuck in a pile with a thick red Rope around it that looked like a seatbelt. He pointed a Revolver at me. "I have to kill you" He said. I pleaded over and over again for him not to fire. He finally said, "Work for me, or I have to fire this revolver in your Skull."
"Okay, Please just don't shoot!" I immediately Responded. He put his gun away and told me to follow him and not say a word. I did as he asked. We arrived at a warehouse, one you would see in a zombie apocalypse movie. It looked abandoned. But two People, Dressed in similar outfits as the man with me, We're on both sides of the door, Holding some type of Gun.
You know that moment, When you know something is wrong, But you cannot change it?
The guy with the gun is always the one who makes the decisions. But what if both of the guys have a gun? That's when all hell breaks lose. Nobody wants that shit around and people want to fire first. That's how the World works.
Meanwhile at the warehouse.
He took me inside. There were more people inside. Stacks of Illegal items were everywhere, and sleeping bags laid on the ground. He brought me to a room with a guy tied to a chair. I had no clue who they were.
The man handed me the gun. "Shoot him, and prove your loyalty. Or of course I kill you" He said in a voice too normal to be real. I could not do it. But I had too. I pulled up the gun to his head. I put my finger on the trigger. "BANG." I closed my eyes as I felt the force of the Shot push the gun forwards me. I open my eyes and say the man tied up, Dead. "He was a traitor, that is what happens to traitors. Do not betray us." He said. I nodded. He gave me a Blazer like his. "Put it on." He said. I put on the Blazer. He told me that he now owns me. "Your first job is to take the revolver and kill the guy in the red fedora over there. He has proof on him that he betrayed us and is working for our rivals. Be quick. I took the gun and went over to him and fired into his back then head. He fell. I then came back. he told me I am worthy and gave me my sleeping bag. he said get some rest. I woke up to a gun being pointed to my head. the man said, "You shot my leader" Fu- "BANG BANG" He falls over. The man, which he said to call him Threde, Shot him in the Liver and Skull.
