I guess you could say that it found me, rather than me finding it.
[He remains smiley as usual, punctuating his statement with a short laugh.]
But, details. Yeah! I started early, but they don't teach ya dark magic in school. But the punishment's enough to cultivate the latent skill, that's for sure. Any kid would seek solace in the darkness if they had to visit the edges of death so many times! I guess I showed an aptitude for it, soooo... [He gives Chuuya a slight shrug of his shoulders. His attention's turned more directly back to him rather than reflecting on his past, touching again on the issue of family.] But hey, sometimes you find belonging in the weirdest of places. Like a gang, or an army, or a mafia. Right?
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[He was second only to the Boss and Kouyou, and his subordinates were all fiercely loyal to him.]
But yeah, the Port Mafia did illegal things, like buying and selling weapons and other shady shit. But I have killed people, yeah.
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[Henry nods his head in understanding with that easy smile still plastered to his face.]
Why'd you join that mafia to begin with? Is it because you enjoyed the prospect of getting to kill people?
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[Chuuya included.]
I had nowhere else to go. I fought tooth and nail to climb the ranks and prove that I was worthy of living.
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[Leaning back, his gaze trails up the ceiling in thought.]
...If you had nowhere to go... Was it because you started off as a kid, or something? Did your parents abandon you?
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[He was pretty much a scientific guinea pig, and his birth is shrouded in mystery.]
I joined the mafia at age fifteen after the gang I ran with disbanded.
[That’s a very watered down summary, but oh well.]
What about you? Did you learn black magic at a young age?
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[He remains smiley as usual, punctuating his statement with a short laugh.]
But, details. Yeah! I started early, but they don't teach ya dark magic in school. But the punishment's enough to cultivate the latent skill, that's for sure. Any kid would seek solace in the darkness if they had to visit the edges of death so many times! I guess I showed an aptitude for it, soooo... [He gives Chuuya a slight shrug of his shoulders. His attention's turned more directly back to him rather than reflecting on his past, touching again on the issue of family.] But hey, sometimes you find belonging in the weirdest of places. Like a gang, or an army, or a mafia. Right?