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That very same night he left his home, with a backpack of clothes and a few other items and holding the precious bear he ran and ran until he couldn’t run anymore. He collapsed in front of a door, not wondering who or what was behind it. An older man, who later he would find out was Simon’s father, opened the door, staring down at the kid asleep on the concrete covered in blood, not wanting to leave him there, the man took him in and helped him. Jinyoung wouldn’t know it until he was 16, that he had been brought into one of the most notorious gangs, taken care of and trained by some of the best killers, dealers and seducers out there. They became family to him and he respected them. They had done a lot for him, giving him a home and a reason to live. Somin the daughter of the man who had rescued him, was around his age and even though, being two years younger, she was smart and determined, he would often play with her and talk to her, since there weren’t many kids in the gang.  A few years down the road and she took over after her father died and he had become a lethal assassin, striking all those who opposed them and threatened them down.

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Jinyoung grew up in an abusive family, his father not only best his mother but also best him until the age of 12. Jinyoung had only known violence and the silent love his mother gave him while she was still alive. The day before his 12th birthday, his mother had snuck out to buy him a birthday present, she wanted him to have something even though it wouldn’t be much but his father found out and angrily awaited her return. He exploded on her, screaming at her, throwing her around by her hair and hitting her over and over, he was in such a rage he hadn’t realized that not only was Jinyoung standing in his doorway watching it happen, but he had beaten her so much that she was broken, her screams and cries filled the air even after they had stopped but he kept hitting her again, and again. Jinyoung snapped, he couldn’t handle it anymore. Running back to his room he grabbed the gun he had stolen from his father and hid under his mattress a fee weeks back and confronted his father, screaming. He wasn’t afraid anymore, he wouldn’t let his father hurt them anymore. As his father realized what he had in his hand, he pulled the trigger and his father dropped dead. Only silence rang out through the house now. He was shaking and only once he ran to his mothers side did he start to cry. His mother held the teddy bear she had bought for his birthday tightly, even as she died. As the night passed and midnight rolled around, marking the start of his birthday he held the bear, crying over his dead mother wishing himself a happy birthday through the sobs.

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Name: Park Jinyoung
Birthday: September 22,1994
Age: 23
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 63 kg
Blood type: O
Zodiac sign: Virgo
Born and raised in Nimetu City in Cobra territory.
Name he goes by: Ace