If you thought your life was hell before this....
....Then this must be a cake walk for you
Mamoru Yamamoto
"If your not going to live for yourself live for the ones who fight and protect you"
~Simple things you should know~
I am now : 20
You must be blind if you can't tell I'm a : Male
Main Skill:Martial Arts- Kickboxing, First Aid, Blunt weapons
Minor Skill: Parkour , Fire based modifications, tactics
~Who am I~
This is what I've lived through : My birthplace is Tokyo,Japan. My mother and father were both people of ambition, greed, and unfaithfulness sometimes i wonder if they were actually married to each other or if they just wanted to fulfill their own ends. When i was a child i understood life faster than any normal child with his own problems at home and himself while everyone else stayed oblivious to everything around them.
As the years passed his father had begun getting more and more obsessed in his work and his want and need for sleazy loose females and my mother barely paid attention to what was happening at home with me and my father so i knew that i had to fend for myself. So through out school hours i was forced to pickpocket people to just have something to eat at school and because of this I was seen in many fights with some 1-on-1 or 1-on-5 it always seemed impossible to win against those odds but the only thing that kept me from losing in any of them was my kickboxing which my father put me in and my self confidence but lack of showing it.
With my life always under constant danger and my self loathing which keeps me from showing emotion around others but only myself while my family slowly goes into self destruction I always thought that my life was always a means to challenge myself for what comes next in life.
Then on one faithful night while I slept in my bed which was the only time I actually had peace of mind I heard a scream and a hard thud to the ground and as I walked to my parents bedroom he found my mother lying on the floor stained in blood while father strangled one of his many "visitors" saying "You aren't going to tell anyone about this and if you tell ill kill you" as she wept trying to mutter the words "I Won't". I watched my father strangle that woman and as he turned to me he said "If you tell ill kill you too" but my face didn't show my response to her being dead so he just turned to the woman and continued with his pleasures but as he turned i broke into a smile and i grabbed the knife my mother was stabbed with and i walked to my father with the thoughts saying "In this world there are the users and there are the used" and with that my next action had little effect on me.
As i watched my father sulk in his blood with the woman under him traumatized from my action against my father.. While i looked at my blood stained hands with a mad smile my mind was saying "I did it he's dead he's finally dead..... the man who held the leash around my mothers neck is finally dead" and with that i had broke out in a mad laughter and as the tears fell from my eyes i saw that i was finally free of their oppression so what was left was to dig a grave my mother and burn my father to ashes.
Back at school the news spread that i had went mad and i had killed my mother and father but i knew someone had leaked the truth and made they're own version of the story even though it was on the news but really everyone didn't even if it was on the news. But when the news spread as far as the entire school they had given me a new name and it was Zero only for the soul reason that i had no parents, no emotions, and no romantic ties only because of the reason that my parents were dead.
As years passed i had given up the need to fight it so i skipped school often and got held twice before graduation and because of the news of what happened on that day i was forced to continue pickpocket money for my own survival and that was what i was known for was being smart but never getting the chance to use it and for as long as i knew i was known and marked by the name Zero.
People say I am : Silent, Unemotional, Unreadable
Well it would be rude to refuse : + (Like)
+ no zombies
+ Training
+ Down time
I'm sorry but I have to say no : - (Dislike)
- Complain about your parents
- loss of team confidence
- endangered teammates
~Behind me~
I forgot to tell you sad Hidden Madness) Been known to go off the deep end when a conversation towards him escalates but its rare when he controls it.
Theme Song : Into the nothing
Upon Death: What lies beneath
My master is : Shadow-Z4X
