Secrets|H20Vanoss|Book 1

Who Am I?

My name is Jonathan, I'm 28 years old and I'm currently living in Los Santos. I work as a cop, in the LS police Department. I'm not just a cop though, I am Delirious. Now you may be confused? What do you mean by I am delirious? Well my friend, I'm that guy who hunts for Bounty's, who kills for money and just about dose anything to piss people off.

Now your probably thinking, how are you a cop and a wanted criminal at the same time? Well that's simple, cops these days are just plain stupid. They may have passed a few tests on how to be a cop but they don't have the commonsense. Now I'm not saying there all dumb, well I am... But there's some smart ones.

Since a young age I've always been a step ahead of everyone. I was able to find things out quicker than expected and I taught myself most of what I know. My father took me to work one day, he worked as a lawyer. He had this big case and told me leave him alone. When he went to get coffee I sneaked over to the table and glanced through the files. After a couple minuets my father returned telling me to get away from those. I asked him a bunch of questions which ended in him hugging me with a bright smile. He in fact won that trial and got a promotion.

Myself and my father were always very close, as well as my older brother. My mother on the other hand wasn't so fond of me, she adored my brother but for some reason she picks out flaws in everything I ever do.

I moved to Los Santos a couple of months ago getting a job as a part time cop. Houses over here are very expensive as well as the cars. A part time job isn't the best pay so I began bounty hunting. Now I'm not a pro at this stuff but I'll give myself some credit.
My mother always said those video games were useless, well mom look at me now! I'm diving in cash.

I guess during the day I'm a normal guy in a fucked up world, but at night I'm a fucked up guy in a insane world.

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My name is Evan. I'm 24 years old and I live in Los Santos. I'm the leader of a gang, the TIPS along with my crew. My crew are like my family. I trust and care for each and everyone one of them, and they trust me as their leader. We used to be the highest criminals on the chart, until we targeted the wrong people. Unfortunately my family got killed by a planted bomb in their house. Although they kicked me out of the house, I still felt guilty. Although it was them who made me turn to the life of crime in this god forsaken town, I still miss them.

This event only happened recent enough. It made me look at things differently. Like how you could be killed within seconds, how your mood can change within seconds. All these little things people never think of. Tyler my best friend always says I need to stop over thinking and start robbing and killing again.

I agree with him but I just can't bring myself too...I've seen our gang go down, I've seen people asking what happened to us. I've seen newbies climb up the ladder of most wanted.