one of a kind
POSTED ON Monday, 22 August 2016 AT 18:38 \\
He is normal and cheerful as other people, but his strong limbs, quick reflexes, smart
brains and sharp sight makes him the perfect killing machine. There are times
where he feels guilty when killing people, but he had no other choice
and had to do the dirty work. The thing about Alexter is he has nothing to hide, at least that's what he makes you think.
He's covered in multiple layers to keep you from guessing what he wants to do or next what he's thinking, so while you're trying to figure him out he's alreasy planned out how he's going to use you to his advantage– enemy or ally. He plans very meticulously, everything is laid out beforehand and he ensures that his tactics always have a backup. Its almost impossible to catch him unprepared.
He's covered in multiple layers to keep you from guessing what he wants to do or next what he's thinking, so while you're trying to figure him out he's alreasy planned out how he's going to use you to his advantage– enemy or ally. He plans very meticulously, everything is laid out beforehand and he ensures that his tactics always have a backup. Its almost impossible to catch him unprepared.
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POSTED ON AT 18:36 \\
Alexter was
originally raised by a single mother. She died shortly when she gave
birth to his younger brother, Dennis when he was only 13 years old. He
then dropped out of school and lived under the protection of his uncle,
which is also an assassin. Everyday, he would train his stealth skills,
psychology and combat skills with the help of his uncle.
He was heavily influenced by him. It was on one cold winter night when he found out that his brother was suffering from leukemia he had to be home schooled. By that time, his uncle was already retired and unable to work anymore. He knew he had to do something to pay for Dennis' hospital bills and make sure that they have every basic needs.
He worked as a waiter, a delivery boy, cleaner, even a dishwasher boy for a month. None of them paid him well and none of them lasted longer than 3 months. Alexter was depressed and the money he earned could only afford them food.
One day, he stumbled upon what seems like a man was almost beaten up to death. Without thinking any further, Alexter helped the man and saved him, only to find out that he is one of the members of the biggest mafia organization. He was offered a job, which is to kill someone for them. He hesitated at first, but the reward was just too irresistable. He accepted the offer and he became the official assassin for them.
He was heavily influenced by him. It was on one cold winter night when he found out that his brother was suffering from leukemia he had to be home schooled. By that time, his uncle was already retired and unable to work anymore. He knew he had to do something to pay for Dennis' hospital bills and make sure that they have every basic needs.
He worked as a waiter, a delivery boy, cleaner, even a dishwasher boy for a month. None of them paid him well and none of them lasted longer than 3 months. Alexter was depressed and the money he earned could only afford them food.
One day, he stumbled upon what seems like a man was almost beaten up to death. Without thinking any further, Alexter helped the man and saved him, only to find out that he is one of the members of the biggest mafia organization. He was offered a job, which is to kill someone for them. He hesitated at first, but the reward was just too irresistable. He accepted the offer and he became the official assassin for them.
A derp who likes french-kissing her flute and massaging le piano. I kid, I kid. But I am a musician... still a student though. I am addicted to melon milk, coffee, Zooey Deschanel, reading about cryptology and horror and gory manga. I like taking photos every fucking time.
Favorite color is brown, the color of earth and chocolates. Books are my best friends. The only time they betrayed me was when I thought an author was female then it turns out to be, aloha, male. Enclosed spaces are cozy; I'm weird like that. And oh, I have a tiny puppy named Sushi who rolls on its back every time I refuse to put down its milk bowl.