Being...Human? [Discontinued]

Exposition?

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       20XX

My mother was standing in front of me. Sitting there with a smug grin like she caught me in something, that witch won't get the high ground.
" [Name]? Who is that?" Steven crinkled his brow, I sighed "That's....That is my mother." I pinched the bridge of my nose, "Who I came here to get away from." I let go of my nose and glared at my mother.
She was 6'2 with that ugly bleached hair of hers, brown eyes to match the 'I was a mean girl' look.

                                Third Person
2019
[Name]'s mother was a person with narrow views, even worse, she was from homeworld.
[Name] is a gem, always has been, was ashamed of his own past due to the massive amount of genocide committed by the diamonds; him even being forced into killing the final person on a planet by his war general mother, who is a Jasper.
But of course she isn't biologically his mother. Her skincolor was the generic jasper orange and red, while [Name]'s was a human looking skin tone. He was taught to hunt and kill; nothing more and nothing less. If he wasn't perfect he would be trapped in an Amethyst's old holding chamber for the day, making him develop a fear of the dark. His mother never loved him, she loved his skills.
And that was enough to make her enemy number 1.

Here ya go! Massive angst soon <3