A/N the picture above is Vincent.
Aka Vince.
The boy glares at the person in front of him, even at thirteen he could freeze fire with a glare like that.
"Look Vince. I know you probably hate me but... I didn't kill you."
"YOU KILLED MY FAMILY!" The boy shouts full of rage. "YOU KILLED THEM ALL.... my mother. My father. You even killed my sister..." The boy falls to his knees and cries for his loss. He hates the man in front of him. Why, why spare him? So he could suffer longer? Did he enjoy watching Vince cry?
"I will train you." He says answering Vince's unasked question. "You will be my second in command. You will be perfect to take over the gang one day." The man says triumphantly and smiles.
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Vince falls to the floor. He can feel the throb of his right hand. "Yep it's broken." He mutters seemingly to himself.
"Get up and train damm!t." His 'father' yells at him.
"Fine." Vince gets to his feet only to be taken down by a single punch from Jay.
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Vince looks in the mirror at his reflection. His white blonde hair is matted with blood. His face bloody and bruised. All in all he felt like shi†
Vince glared at his face. His hard jaw line becoming harder his blue eyes shooting daggers. "Jay... What to do." He trailed off as he went back to his room. He fell on his old beat up couch that had more bullet holes than he did at this point and grabbed a joint from the table next to him. He turned in the news and started to smoke most of his problems away.
The news was so fake. He new the truth behind most of these murders and had no idea how the cops got such stupid ideas as to say it was a race fight. When in truth it's a gang fight.
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At the tender age of fifteen Vince did something he knew would happen eventually. He killed jay.
Of course at first most hated the idea of being run by a teenager. Some tried to overthrow him. They learned the hard way that he had no qualms about killing them and that he knew how to do it quickly and painfully.
After a few months things died down and his men didn't try to kill him and take his power. That was nearly three years ago. Now his men trusted yet feared him more than they ever had Jay.
A/N Heeeeeey guys. Well that's it. That's the last intro you must suffer through. And yes, Vincent is going to be a bad boy... Duh he's a murderer. But did you see that picture? *fans self* whoo that man is.. Mm. Whoooo *fans self faster*
No but in all seriousness Vince has some shite going on and his past isn't the cleanest. But I really hope anyone who reads this likes it. Tell me if you do. Sorry if you don't like drug or cursing but this story will be full of those things. So far I've kept it at a limit but if you've made it to this point I have faith that you want to see how things play out. Or maybe you hate the beginning and you are silently cursing the fact you've wasted such valuable time reading trash. It gets better.... I think but...well I might be a teensy bit biased.
Oh one more thing! Thanks so much for reading my story. I hope it actually turns out decent. 😀😀
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