This includes: Blood, why not? I might even include a very violent scene if it's approved. Also includes a roleplay that is currently being continued in FH. :3 Also, Havor does look like Tsume quite a bit. lol. And yes, it's a human story. Problem? :3
Havor - Short white hair with firey amber eyes (He was very odd details) and usually wearing black. Very dark-skinned. (Derp, told ya so.)
Prologue
All Havor's life he was forced into things, and it seemed his family was scared of something in him. Havor was always a scary child at school, but the bigger kids always made fun of the way he looked. He was so... different.
Havor was always the one to fight, yell and the one to harms sometimes. He finally was expelled at school for being a bully, but all Havor could see what he did was defense.
When he was 14 his father yelled at him for practicing fighting skills. Havor couldn't take it. But instead of crying, he attacked his father. He accidentally killed him, and Havor from that day vowed to never attack anyone.
Havor had grieved, but never told anyone. Not even his mother. The police noticed he was murdered too, and they were looking for the killer.
He had been depressed after that, feeling unworthy. He had no idea what lay ahead of him though.
The police were finally on to Havor quite a while later after he turned 15. "Are you the killer?" the officer asked, and Havor knew his mother was furious. But he knew it was true, so he kept silent.
"Why?" The officer asked then. "It was an ACCIDENT!" Havor shot at him, and he ignored the gasps. Even the officer was shocked.
Havor sat down, feeling completely guilty. The officer said nothing, he just walked out of the room.
Havor was still in the room as the police talked, their gazes very serious about the situation.
He didn't even want to talk to his mother at all. "He's nothing but pure darkness. Even if he's just a kid I can tell his future is horrible if he isn't locked away or put in the chair." Havor caught those words, then panic flooded his emotions. Instead of protesting, the officer nodded.
Havor let out a growl as the officer came in to grab him. "Why listen to him, huh?!" Havor shot at the officer, letting him know he heard everything. "He's wiser than you I suppose!" The officer shot back at him, then ran over to him. Havor used a practiced move of fighting on him that he used on his father in the same order, but stopped before making the last blow.
Seeing a window, he face palmed when he saw in was in the room. Idiots and I, can't believe it was right there! Havor broke out out by throwing one of the chairs, then climbed out. He was very thin, and since the day of his father's death Havor barely ate much, but once in a while he ate enough to satisfy him.
He hated himself after that as he lived on the streets, now taking all the chances for food.
When he was 16 he found a big knife on the street, used for killing he knew since it was an alley where gangs lurked around. Ever since then he a knife in his pocket.
In a fight once, he had a very bad injury on his arm. He didn't bother to ask for help though.
Instead, he lay down on a black garbage bag waiting for death as he watched the cars fly by.
But instead, someone came: he was older than him, actually an adult. He had black hair and blue eyes.
He was offered a home, and Havor accepted the offer and was taken to a small house. The guy asked his wife if Havor could be there for at least a bit, and she said yes.
It was a complete miracle for him, since he had no luck on the streets at all. The guy had a daughter his age, and a younger son and a son the same age as his daughter; they were twins.
He had ignored his past and been kind to them, but he was always the one being left out.
They had always suspected something bad of him, but the Dedlin's, the guy's name, daughter who he later found out was named Chila, was more of his friend. She had compassion toward Havor, and she didn't care where he came from.
Havor was more treated as a slave of the family though, or just someone who needed some where to sleep.
Chapter 2
Havor was 17 as he walked down an alley out of boredom. It had been a while since they spotted gangs and criminals down there, so he thought it was safe. His past not long ago when he was 15 he had become numb about and he was living well in the habit of living here.
It was silent still when he kept looking around. Nothing. At least no one special in this alley. He thought with a huff.
It's odd that this is a rather quiet alley. Probably for the best.
Walking back to where he currently lived, he did noticed that Chila was talking to some other guy.
Havor came by her then. "Who's this?" Havor asked her. "This is a good friend of mine named Zile." Chila replied calmly.
Hopefully just friend. Havor thought with a glare at Zile.
But Chila's laughter when Zile made a joke didn't make Havor think they are just "friends". Havor was more of a serious person, as he had no talent in jokes either.
He could sense fear in Zile when he got close, but he didn't know why. When Havor and Zile seemed to be alone, Havor asked him. "Are you sure you're just friends?" He rasped. "Yes, but I do kind of like her..." Zile admitted, and he could tell he hoped he wasn't talking his mind too much.
Idiot. Havor thought harshly. He realized he was still glaring at Zile, and he turned away.
Silently, he just walked away back to the alley he was walking in earlier that day. Havor took his knife out of his pocket and held it behind his back. "Hey, that's my knife!" Someone yelled at him, and Havor turned to face him.
It was someone he'd never seen before. "Give it back or you're in real trouble dude." The man, who was rather dark-skinned like Havor, had a daring look on his face. "Want it back? Then come and face me." Havor growled happily.
"Alright then." The man smirked.
Taking out his knife, Havor tried to remember the fighting moves he practiced alone. I can beat some idiot like him and show him not to mess with me.
Smirking, Havor ran quickly up to him but missed as the man dodged, then punched his back making him stumble forward.
Better than I expected.
Twirling around, he managed to hit the man with his knife on the shoulder. Then, the man took out another yet smaller knife than his.
"I have an extra. Thought you were easy meat for a second there." The man sneered at him.
"Thought you were too." Havor replied, then shot forward at the mysterious man immediately.
Trying to cut the knife down his back, Havor barely even got his back. The man tried to run his smaller knife upwards on the front of Havor.
Havor stepped back, but unexpectedly the man slashed his knife downwards when he stepped closer. Letting out a screech of surprise, Havor fell back. Luckily the knife hit nothing and he was okay so far, but it hurt him greatly.
The man jumped on top of Havor. "Had enough yet? Ready to give up the knife?" The man sneered.
Kicking upwards at his stomach, Havor managed to push him off. Wrapping his arm against his chest and his knife by the man's neck, Havor said nothing for a bit in a decision whether to kill the man or not.
"What a-are you?" Havor heard the man ask. "A k-k-killer?" Then, after a moment of silence Havor finally replied. "Shut up and get out of here before you're seriously hurt.. and I mean seriously hurt." Havor threatened as if he ignored the man's fear-voice.
Behind the man's head Havor was smirking. "Not without my knife." He said as he started to shiver. Stubborn creature.
"Get out of here or you're dead!" Havor raised his voice at him. Feeling the man struggling to get out now, he let go and saw him glance back at Havor, then run off. "Idiots these days." Havor growled. And not just that dude.
Chapter 3
Feeling the injury the man created on his belly, Havor noticed it was bleeding a bit. No, not just a bit.
Looking around the alley, he saw small trickles of blood and when he looked down at the knife cut, he saw it had soaked a bit of his clothes around him.
Starting to walk back then breaking into a run, he saw Chila and Zile talking. Then, they turned their heads to Havor.
"Oh my god, what happened?" Chila said with a worried look on her face as soon as she saw the blood.
"Just a little fight. Alleys aren't always the most..." Havor let out a groan when the pain struck him suddenly.
"Safest places." He finished his sentence. "I'm okay though." Havor told her. "No, you're not. We need to get you inside right now!" Chila said worriedly.
Taking Havor inside, as soon as Dedlin saw Havor he let out a small gasp. "What the heck happened?" "Just a small fight in the alley I guess." Havor replied with a huff.
Then, the pain struck him greatly again. It was obvious it had not hit anything though, so Dedlin grabbed one of those white bandage objects and wrapped it around Havor after cleaning it best he could. The family was broke, so he couldn't see a doctor.
So, Havor let his injury settle in. He still had his knife gladly, and he was perfectly fine after that.
But the rip remained there, and he was given a black vest to wear over it so it didn't show.
A scar was left there from that day on from the one that had tried to attack him. After that, Havor started to practice his fighting moves a bit more. Not just because of that, but because of something else.
Havor also watched as Zile and Chila grew closer and closer in the years they had been friends from best friends.
Havor was 19 when he realized were getting closer than best friends, and stomping toward Zile he heard Chila behind him before he reached him. "Hello, Havor!" She said excitedly. Havor was silent, and walked away before she could say anything else.
He was highly angry at Zile, as he liked Chila too. Zile didn't treat Havor well, either. Each and every day he felt angry at Zile for treating him like this.
One day, Zile finally got to the time to try and bully Havor.
"Do you like her too?" Havor knew Zile knew he did. "You don't have a chance if you do. You are nothing but a stray dog!" Zile laughed at him, and Havor let out a snarl. Without a second thought, Havor slid his sharp knife out of his pocket and put it to Zile's throat, slamming him against a wall. "I would gladly harm you greatly some day, you never-should've-been-born jerk." Havor rasped harshly, realizing he had offended Zile a bit.
Why should I care about him? Havor thought with a laugh. He didn't know it sounded a bit crazy. "Come with me you fool," Havor dragged the scared Zile off into a hidden area not far away. It was more like an alley. {Scary-ish Blood/gore warning ahead}
"Look, I don't CARE what you SAY. All I know is you're just a jerk trying to make me jealous and trying to hurt me like this, well, it's not WORKING. And you WILL regret it!" Havor raised his voice at Zile, seeing he was frozen in shock of Havor. He didn't know why he was shocked though.
slashing down the left side of his forward with his knife, Havor felt an odd sensation at this.
Then slashing it down the side of Zile's leg from hip to ankle, he heard Zile screech in pain. "I told ya so." Havor whispered in his hear with a grin on his face. Running his knife slowly down Zile's back a bit, he heard him whimpering in the terrifying pain Havor was giving him.
"F-forgive me Havor!" Zile said with a groan. "Why the heck should I?" Havor replied darkly.
After running his knife slowly down his back again and the side of his skull, Havor dropped Zile to the ground then pushing his knife right through Zile's arm. Screeching terribly in pain, Zile started to struggle a bit.
"What the heck are you doing to him Havor?" Havor heard a gasp behind him, and saw Chila run up to the bleeding Zile.
All he did was look away as Chila glared at him. "Havor... what have you become?" Chila asked him angerly.
Havor knew she might never forgive him after this, and all he did was stay silent for a few moments. Chila helped Zile up, then helped him limp back home. They both shot glares at Havor, then Chila spoke.
"I thought there was something good in you, Havor, but I guess not." Chila told him, then walked off with Zile at her shoulder as he limped greatly.
He deserved it. I can't believe she's so blind. Havor thought, but secretly he was grieving the fact Chila hated him now.
Zile needs to learn a real lesson... and not have Chila interrupt this time. Havor thought with a smirk.
Chapter 4
It had been months since Havor had decided to harm Zile greatly, and Zile had been recovering well.
Chila was still greatly mad at Havor, and she had not forgiven him at all nor did she think of him as a friend anymore.
Chila was only a year older than Havor: he had turned 20 not long ago, and Chila 21 a few months ago.
Chila was still questioning Havor, and when she asked him why, he just raised his voice at her. "At least I didn't kill him, right? I mean, you're blind to see what he's told and done to me!" Havor told her with anger in his voice. "But you could have killed him." Chila corrected, and only more anger poured into Havor's emotions. "He deserved to be harmed like that. You only stopped me because you like him." Havor looked away with a calmer voice, though he still felt as if he was burning in anger.
Chila was silent, and she looked away. She has no idea how blind she really is. She's just silent because it's true she likes Zile. I no longer care for her anyway. He thought with a harsh glare at her.
"Havor," Chila finally spoke to him calmly. "I am not blind. You are." He felt as if her gaze was looking at him now.
Rage burned in him, and he turned around quickly. "How do you know?" He growled, glaring at her as she backed away.
"Havor.. you have no idea who you really are, do you?" She asked, making him just more angry.
"Of course I do! You have no right to ask that of me!" Havor snarled, then pushed her skull at the wall.
Her forward started to bleed a bit as he realized he might have pushed her a bit too hard, but he didn't care.
"Who do you think you really are?" He snarled at her. "A person with a good heart... Havor, you're the monster and you don't even realize it."
Havor felt bullied and rage. Pushing his palm against her skull hard, he whispered in her ear then. "Are you so blind that you only see a terrible creature in me?" He asked her with a hint of pain in his throat.
"Yes, Havor." Chila replied, then Havor's glare got stronger and he pushed her skull against the wall more.
He heard her screech as crackling started to sound, and he didn't pay attention.
Finally he heard a huge crack as if something broke, and she fell limp with her eyes clouding.
Releasing his grip as blood tripped heavily from the side of her head, his numbness left him.
"C-Chila?" He asked, his emotion turning to shock. There was no reply as she continued to be limp.
Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, and he recognized it as Zile's. "What... CHILA!" Zile ran toward her, completely shocked.
Soon Havor realized that Zile found out. Chila was dead. Oh my god... she was right. He thought, completely shocked with grief.
Zile looked to Havor slowly, his emotion changing to rage and hatred.
Letting out a deep breathe and turning his emotion to numbness, he looked at Zile seriously.
But before he could reply, Zile got up and got closer to Havor. "What the heck did you do to her?!?"
"Zile..." Havor's numbness started to fail, and he didn't know why it was hard. "You KILLED her!" Havor's emotions then turned to complete shock, but he stayed silent only because it was true.
"It was an accident!" Havor stepped forward ragefully. "Like I am going to believe that, you're nothing but a killer, nothing but a monster here to ruin my life!" Zile pushed Havor backwards.
Steadying his balance, Havor looked back to Zile. But before he could reply, Zile shot at him. "Get out of here you murderer!" Zile looked at him with a glare.
Havor then began to pad away from Zile, leaving his home. I have no home here as long as Zile is here.
He thought harshly as he began to travel away, once more living like a stray again. But everything had changed.
What Chila said was right about me. I am a monster. He thought with sadness as he walked toward the wall in an alley, then sat down. Why should I care about them though? Traitors. But there was still the nagging feeling of grief after what had just happened.
~MAYBE To Be a Continued Chapter~
There's a few themesongs such as The Mind Electric and others, but meh.
Might be a bit derpy but... Writer-in-training here I suppose. ^^'
