Zero was an accident, a child born out of wedlock and unwanted by his mother. Thus named Zero, to represent the fact and always remind him that he meant "nothing" to her. On a world where everyone seemed to be connected to everyone else, he was ostracized by kids his own age growing up because of that fact. Never once in public did his mother ever show him any form of affection, she'd care because that's what was expected of her. But that's how life went in the slums, the weakest or perceived weakest was the one who was left out.
He grew up never knowing the love of a mother, everytime he tried to be affectionate to her or wanted some from her...she'd whack him one, even in public. Whenever he got hurt in a fight at school or on the street; she only bandaged it up but didn't put any love into it. He'd grow up hating her after a while, being made painfully aware that she didn't want Zero. When Zero was 8 years old, he'd had enough of her and when she was asleep one night, he took a handgun she kept around the house and stuck it under her chin and considered killing her, but insteadâ?¦
After that he took a few things, including all forms of money he could find and ran away, the gun still in his hand. He never knew his father and believed that he was uncared about by any and everyone.
(prologue: Sayuri wouldnâ??t know this IC yet )
â??nghâ?¦. I hate the fact these stupid fosters are making me come here, I hate being around so many peopleâ?¦â? Zero said as he walked toward the High School he was being made to go to in an attempt to straighten his life out. The police had had enough of him wandering around the city as a homeless street urchin and werenâ??t going to let him off again. So heâ??d have to straighten out and fly right but so far heâ??d been distancing himself from people around him like he was afraid to get close to anyone again.
He was a handsome young man though with mercury silver hair with glacial blue eyes wearing the black uniform, white undershirt and red tie of the school. â??Go awayâ?¦â? he sighed to a couple girls that tried to engage him in conversation and were obviously attracted to him but he didnâ??t seem to notice that and blew them off. Any of the angels who watched him could see a wavering aura, light slowly being overtaken by darkness.
He grew up never knowing the love of a mother, everytime he tried to be affectionate to her or wanted some from her...she'd whack him one, even in public. Whenever he got hurt in a fight at school or on the street; she only bandaged it up but didn't put any love into it. He'd grow up hating her after a while, being made painfully aware that she didn't want Zero. When Zero was 8 years old, he'd had enough of her and when she was asleep one night, he took a handgun she kept around the house and stuck it under her chin and considered killing her, but insteadâ?¦
After that he took a few things, including all forms of money he could find and ran away, the gun still in his hand. He never knew his father and believed that he was uncared about by any and everyone.
(prologue: Sayuri wouldnâ??t know this IC yet )
â??nghâ?¦. I hate the fact these stupid fosters are making me come here, I hate being around so many peopleâ?¦â? Zero said as he walked toward the High School he was being made to go to in an attempt to straighten his life out. The police had had enough of him wandering around the city as a homeless street urchin and werenâ??t going to let him off again. So heâ??d have to straighten out and fly right but so far heâ??d been distancing himself from people around him like he was afraid to get close to anyone again.
He was a handsome young man though with mercury silver hair with glacial blue eyes wearing the black uniform, white undershirt and red tie of the school. â??Go awayâ?¦â? he sighed to a couple girls that tried to engage him in conversation and were obviously attracted to him but he didnâ??t seem to notice that and blew them off. Any of the angels who watched him could see a wavering aura, light slowly being overtaken by darkness.