Oh Well

Laro

     Once Upon a Time a boy was born. Laro was his name, meaning Thief, and he followed that path. Both his parents died, and he didn't have the soul to try to get better in life. Rather he wanted to be bad, because he was a lonely boy without family. He took what he wanted, and what he needed. He always acted like a nice guy, to a fault. He would show the women love and then he'd take whatever they wouldn't notice would be gone. Laro did it for a good while before hoping from town to town. It all came down around him when he was 16. Not only was he gay, but he was unsure if he was happy being a thief. That was until Julie was met. She had fallen for him on sight and he had heard about her wealth, and he couldn't just let this pass. He shown her fake love, not knowing she was already with someone. It was all over when they were caught during sex, by Ax Laro left that night only to come back. He stayed with her for a few more days before taking $4,000 cash, and enough valuable items to make $4,000, $76,000. He was pleased with himself and continued on his journey. He eventually met a boy named Dixon. He was rich too, but this time Laro had found a love for him. He still cheated him for money, and more money. Until he had enough to start his own life. He saved the money, staying with Dixon. After all he finally felt love from this guy, hoping for a future. But after all the shit Laro had pulled it seems as if the gods didn't want him to find happiness or permanent smiles for life. Dixon was found dead not to long after. Laro was heartbroken. He took the money and left going back to original ways. Hurting and stealing from women who needed some good loving, something he's not very fond of. It became an endless cycle of cheating, hurting and just being a no good guy. 

     Laro didn't stop being awful until his time on earth was cancelled. A bunch of the women he cheated found out about his train of thief and got together to kill him. No matter how many times he asked them if they wanted their money back, they continued on. He was hung by 25 women, and they had a wonderful time watching him die. As he died he saw Ozul from the corner of his eye, he begged for help from him through his eyes. Ozul tipped his hat, and disappeared. Laro had felt alone. 

     "So you did the girls terribly huh?" Ozul said once Laro was in hell. Laro was quiet confused but remembered his face. "Not to mention you didn't even love em, you weren't even straight." Laro looked around before nodding. 

     "Yeah..I was gay..."

     "Even the man you loved you took money from. Do you even know what love really is?" Laro shook his head. Ozul smiled. "I'm willing to give you another chance at life, considering you were no good, I'd like it to stay that way. Go on, and shake my hand. Then you'll see how easy it'll be to take what you want, cause you won't need a thing." Laro didn't think for long before shaking his hand. No mission on hand, but a shadow following him, Laro had a plan. He wanted so much, and he wanted to play a few games.