BLAKES POV: My life wasn't always prefect. I was an orphan who learned to grow up on the streets of Chicago. I made a living by stealing food, sleeping in stores, libraries, abandoned houses and what not. I didn't know anything about my parents, who they were, if they were dead or alive, and why they left me. I didn't even know who I was or where I came from. I don't remember my life as a baby, nothing at all. But I started stealing things to make a living at around 8 if I remembered correctly. When I was around 13 I realized I needed to make money one way or another. That's when my "career" started. I killed people. When I was 13 I met Ryan. He was around 30-40 years old. He treated me like his own child. He was the only one who I trusted, loved and truly cared about, he was my family. He was the leader of a very small gang in Chicago. I joined his gang but I was never involved in any gang activity because Ryan was scared and didn't want me to get hurt. He was the father I never had. One day we were under attack by another gang in Chicago, I wasn't there to see or know what happened. Honestly I didn't care as long as Ryan and the gang was okay because they were my family. But then Ryan got shot and died during the shoot out when I was 16. Our gang had won the shoot out but I could care less, Ryan the only person in the world who I truly cared about and loved, had died that day. September 5. The gang was okay, only a few people were injured but the gang was nothing without its leader. That's when I was told that I would be the new gang leader. I named myself Blake, Ryan's middle name and what he always called me. I took over the gang. After a few years I was fully trained and the strongest member in my gang, but of course I was the leader so it made sense. When I turned 18 I had my first kill, Chris Paul the guy who killed Ryan, the guy who betrayed our gang and Ryan. I was satisfied killing that crack head because Ryan trusted him so much, he was his right hand but he switched up and I was very happy with his death, but a part of me knew that no matter how many people I kill, it could never heal me from Ryan's death. I then learned to never love again because then you will have a weakness and fear if anything happens to your loved one, that's why Ryan tried to hide me from his "business".
No one other than Sam, my most trusted bodyguard, friend and right hand knows who I am and what I look like. You may be thinking isn't Sam my weakness? Your answer is no, Sam can protect him self, if he fails to do so he dies, his loss. I trust Sam but I do not love to care for him. You may think I am selfish but even Sam knows I will not be hurt if Sam dies, I might be sad or disappointed in him but never will I ever love. No one will ever compare to my father Ryan. I, BLAKE WILL NOT EVER HAVE A WEAKNESS.
I work and kill unknowingly. People fear me probably for the reason that I am a silent killer. I can be in the same room as you but you will not recognize me or hear anything when I kill. One thing you should know about me is I NEVER EVER EVER kill without a reason. I do kill, but not without a reason. But if you hurt anyone in my gang, I will hunt you down and kill your ass off, I will kill you slowly and painfully because no one messes with my gang, my family.
My gang is the biggest in the world. I am the leader. The whole world knows my name but they don't know who I am. I am a she.
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