**Amature/fetus writing**
All you need to survive in this world is money and you can do anything to get the money.
Because if you wanna live you will always find a way.
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A teenage boy was walking in a quiet alley knowing exactly where he was heading. He didn't belong in that place. He was too young to be in this place but at the same time this was his home. This is where he belonged. He weaved through the crowd that was standing in front of a bar. The bar looked like any other cheap bar you will find in allies and places where a lot of people avoid during the night time.
Once he reached the front of the crowd a little smirk formed on his lips. He did it, he killed the people who tried to kill him. He is safe for now until someone else comes and tries to kill him. Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Did you kill them?" that person asked. "Nah dad, self-defence," the kid replied. "Well then, good luck with cleaning the mess you made." his father said with amusement in his voice, waiting for his son to whine.
There was a pool of blood around the 3 bodies lying on top of each other. Their necks were cut and their bodies were almost naked. Only boxers were left. "Dad-" the kid started but his dad signaled for him to stop and said. "Find someone to do it if you don't want to but I need this place crystal clear. Do you hear me?" his father said and received a nod.
This is how it was they had their bonding movements but his dad was always serious about the 'work'. It had to be done properly. He also wanted it this way so that his son could learn leadership. He knew his son wouldn't clean it by himself. He knew he was going to make someone do it by shadowing them with leadership. And that is what he wanted.
He wanted his son to rule, just like he did.
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Meanwhile---
Bright was walking into a club. It was classy and posh. These are the two things he hates so he decided to create chaos here today. As he sneaked into the VIP room he saw 2 other boys about his age. They were both doing the same thing he was doing but they seemed more concentrated on the Mafia boss in front of them. He decided to go the other way since he figured that they were going to the mafia boss. He didn't want to mess up his heist or more like a solo heist. But then in a fraction of a minute everything changed.
The three boys bumped into each other and created commotion. In a second all the guns were pointing at them. Mew also known as Snake, attracted the most guns. No words were exchanged. It was as if they knew each other forever. The two mafia rivals who were giving each other death warnings became one and the three boys who came here with three different purposes became one. The three boys looked at each other and came to a silent agreement, they were going to take the mafias down. Bright got his dagger out while Gulf and Mew got their guns out and were ready to attack.
The boys ducked and defended skillfully. But then realized that defending won't be enough. They needed to kill. They needed to get rid of the mafia to get what they wanted. They were going to get the money they came here for. So with that one word on their head they covered their hands with blood and soon the whole floor was painted with it. They just took the suitcases and walked to an alley quietly. One behind the other. When they thought it was safe they plopped on the floor, still no words were exchanged.
Suddenly a few men were walking with alert body language. "The snake, that is what they are called. Originally only one of them was called Snake but not two more appeared. We need to find them. They killed about 25 men for that money. Be careful. The boss wants them alive." One of them said. After this, no words needed to be exchanged, smirks grew on their faces as they stood up with the lead of Gulf.
"Let's go to a motel and do the official work to become the Snake." Gulf said as they followed him. He seemed to know this place.
They shared their stories with each other. They always had each other's back and of course they had the 2 'sidekicks' to brighten up their dark lives.
