𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕸 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊

Remaining in my spot I continued to listen to their conversation, Cole's name bringing back a burning anger for the male, i often still cared for the betrayer as he simply once was one of us, but i constantly found myself having to remember he wasn't anymore, he chose his side I just wasn't sure how that would benefit him in the war. Sighing with a shake of my head i looked around, green hued gaze keeping a eye on the men i had out there intending on backing them up had they needed it but before i could check in with them once more i saw the concerned expression the boys exchanged with one another causing my own guard to rise, though as they asked the girl several questions which hardly seemed beneficial in this particular moment i ran a hand over my face "I didn't know we were playing a surprise game of riddle me this" I grumbled beneath my breath this girl didn't mean anything to me, aside from being the little birdy Cole sent out other then that i had no reason to really pay attention to her yet i did as soon as i heard the male wanted her to put a bullet in my head, hardening gaze switching from her, to the room the coward resigned in "Well, that's one way to get things done, remind me to thank you when we get out of here" i huffed. Listening to her short answers and more questions i shook my head and turned to look at each of the cameras located all over the club to which each blinked in turn, allowing me to know we still had eyes in here other then on the ground. Most of the club was cleared out of here by now, but there were still the few crowds that hung around, never letting my gaze settle in one place for too long i got ready to pull out the pack of cigarettes from my pocket though before i could actually retrieve one i heard Micheal short, blunt departure words followed by Sam walking up and beginning to explain what in the world we were playing clue for i had heard vaguely of cole having a girl when he was with us, but honestly never paid much mind it wasn't my business, do what i want you to do, then do what ever the hell you want, that simple no questions asked as long as harm wasn't brought to the gang, but knowing this blue haired girl was that girl seemed to cause my gaze to follow her as they left the room, before snapping back to Sam, running a hand through my hair i nodded every once in awhile to let the male know i was actually paying attention to what he was saying, though nothing really helped the current situation that is until i heard the single word gene had told them, which instantly caused my frame to tense as i looked quickly around nobody stood out, not in the least damn it!. Growling lowly i looked back towards Sam "It doesn't make since, why tell the girl to take me out, if they had a guy in place, why change the plan?" i questioned not necessarily him, but just asking the question aloud one i wasn't expecting a answer to. Placing my hand on the younger males back to lead him off i continued speaking with each step we took "We know their plan, or at least their end game, but they don't know that" i began, before looking around to ensure we weren't being trailed before continuing "we need to keep the girl with us, otherwise they'll know, and it'll be game over" i instructed bluntly as we headed towards where Micheal and gene went. I would be lying if i said i wasn't on edge, i wouldn't show it, i'm their leader, the gang looks for me to guide them and i can't do it correctly if they knew i was just as scared as they were, most would think as long as i've been doing things like this, the idea of having a target on my back wouldn't phase me, but i was still human that worried anyone, though it bit a little deeper this time, as in the myst of trying to get Mal to explain why i was woken and getting out of the house this morning i completely forgot to put on the bullet proof vest which typically would protect most important organs, but today i was completely vulnerable, despite this i wouldn't go down without a fight, i refused to be a sitting duck.

Average Person ~ 23

"Gene!" called Sam as soon the boss had given them permission to approach. The girl turned and looked in their direction. In front of her stood Sam, Michael, and some other guy, presumably their boss Jasper. Gene avoided eye contact, "Hey guys. What are you doing here?" she asked fiddling with the sleeve of her sweater.

The two boys exchanged worried looks, "No Gene, that is our question for you? Why are you here? Did you bump into anyone you know?" The girl stiffened almost immediately and looked down.

"I saw him..." she whispered barely audible in the room which despite having less people was still rather loud. Gene scuffed her feet against the floor looking like she was gonna cry.

"Cole found me and dragged me off to a room in the back... he asked me to shoot your boss and gave me a gun."

The girl seemed confused and there was a rather hollow look in her eyes. This was a version of Gene that the two boys hadn't seen in a long while, a full year in fact. She just looked so miserable, so sad, so not like Gene.

"Gene, are you ok?" Sam asked and the girls eyes lit up as she nodded.

"Sure." she replied. Micheal caught on quickly, "Did Cole hurt you in any way?"

"Not that I know of." Micheal and Sam knew that their boss would be confused by this conversation, but there wasn't time to explain so they continued with their questioning.

"You don't know anything else Gene?"

The girl shrugged, "I told you all I know." she replied frowning, "Perhaps we ought to go somewhere more quiet. Every person and their dog seems to be here."

The boys nodded and sighed. This had been the secret code that they had developed halfway through the year after Cole had left. The trick was to take the first letter of every sentence and use it to spell a word, and Gene's word for them was 'SNIPE'. There was someone in the club with a sniper riffle and Gene would take them straight to them. They just had to find the area the cowards were hiding and make sure the boss knew what the hell was going on.

"Boss, I'll be right back, I want to talk to Gene a bit more." with those words, Micheal took Gene by the wrist and pulled her away from the other two giving Sam the chance to explain the situation.

𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕸 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊

Standing with the boys i too watched the male who held the bright blue haired girl tightly though it seemed he didn't need to had he not wished, she wasn't fighting back, and that alone brought up a red flag who doesn't fight back against being grabbed?, i'll never understand collage kids. Shaking my head i stopped just outside the door to the break room coal had entered, it was true, this long haired sudicive male was once one of our men, before he betrayed us for that bitch Emmette, trying to drown out the sound of the noises of the club to hear what was being said i growled as it was simply to loud, didn't i order that guard to get some of these people out here?!. Narrowing my gaze at the bits and pieces i did happen to catch i leaned on the wall, one hand holding me up as i stared at the ground focusing on trying to sort out the backstabbers voice through all the others but soon that too changed as i saw the flash of blue hair run passed, alone. Furring my brows i looked to Michele and Sam in turn wondering if they had any idea what that was about before pushing myself off the wall separating us from the rivals and glancing at the younger male nearly as tall as me, glancing between him and the direction that this.. Genevieve ran off in before nodding and heading after her, i had no intentions on really conversating with her, but if she knew what their plans were, i'd get them. Once she came into view i fell back though not alot, just enough to give her space with the boys but close enough to hear the conversation. ensured they had that handled i switched my ear peice to the line Bane was on and glanced around, finding him walking through the crowds looking for the male we had seen "Bane, there in the break room, stand guard there, but don't let them catch you, we just need to know what their planning, not you dead" i ordered, getting a confirming nod from him before catching the guard i had ordered to evacuate some of these people and growled, grabbing his arm and attention "Did i not say to get these people out of here?" i questioned in a serious, low voice, the danger held within my eyes making it more noticeable how clear i was being. Clearing his throat he nodded 'right away sir' and began to escort large groups out, telling them who knows what i didn't care, just didn't want this many causalities in the way of whatever would be going down, casting the boys with gene a look that read 'keep her in here' i checked back in with mal, i didn't intend to let the girl get hurt, much less killed but she could be of some value, my guys knew that, if i could prevent a innocent life from being taken, i would do what i could to protect them though i also always made it clear with our protection sometimes that wasn't enough, and there was nothing we could do about it, it just came with the life we lived. Nodding as Mal informed us that he thought he saw a few others running around here i closed my eyes for a moment, processing the information before glancing back at Michael and Sam before exhaling a breath i didn't know i was holding "Copy that mal" was all i said before moving a bit closer more or less waiting to be updated those who were being escorted out walked around us, leaving a good gap where nobody dared walk by us as we stood.

Sam glared at the male from beside Jasper, if Micheal had not been holding him back at this moment, the hot headed boy would have been marching over there and strangling the crap out of the male holding Gene. Both boys remembered him clearly, Gene's ex and their long lost, so called, best friend, Cole. The douche had betrayed them, and for a while he'd broken Gene.

The girl couldn't help but let herself be manipulated by this boy, he was her everything at one point, and he still consumed her. Before Cole, Gene had been a very independent girl, but over the course if their relationship, Gene had become more and more submissive. Cole had become her drug, and then he'd left her, the girl felt another tear slip down her cheek. Even if this was bad, even if this would be the last time she'd be alive, Gene couldn't help but feel greatful that she was with Cole again.

The long haired male lead her to a room at the back of the club where several people sat looking quite ordinary.

"Alright, listen up. Our objective is this place. The boss wants it as his territory, so we are going to take it for him.". Cole spoke in a loud clear voice looking down at Gene who was clearly giving him her undivided attention.

"This pretty little thing here is Genevieve, she is going to be helping us out a bit here."

Gene looked up at the 6' 3" male in utter shock and surprise as he handed her a gun and manipulated her hands to hold it.

"You'll help us out, won't you love?"

Gene froze at the pet name, this was the one nickname Cole had reserved just for her and it sent memories of happy times playing in her head.

"Y-yes...? " she stammered, she would be useful to this male who had given her everything and more.

Cole smirked and leaned in whispering something into Gene's ear. Quickly she shook her head and gave the gun back running off back into the crowd looking relieved.

Cole watched her go with a smirk.

Sam leaned in close trying to overhear some of the conversation, but the only thing he could hear was a small snippet about that fucker Emmette wanting this club. Michael sportted a deep frown, and Sam had no clue how he was staying so calm. Gene was... being set free? Sam didn't understand. Why?

"Boss. " said Michael in an all too serious tone looking over at the male asking for permission to go talk to Gene.

𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕸 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊

Upon hearing both males confirm there was, no sight no sound no nothing of the rival gang i sighed, glancing at the watch on my wrist we had been here nearly a hour, within that hour we all knew they could have set up nearly anything the possibilities roaming my head caused my leg begin to bounce silently beneath the table. Taking another silent sip of my beverage i looked around, about to call it a fluke until i saw something in the corner of the club, not far from us at all, though it was just a glimpse, i knew they where here or at least one. Following his silhouette through the crowds of people dancing, drinking, singing i growled as i lost him. Acting quickly i put my drink down and sat up so i could see more of the club, but alas he was no were to be seen, curing under my breath i looked to Sam across the table then Michele across the club, both the boys seemed on edge causing my jaw to clench, i hadn't had time to ask Mal if he saw where he went when something seemed to catch the brown haired boys attention, watching him fly from his seat and quickly survey the crowd i let my arm move within my jacket, just for confirmation i had my pistol on me, i knew i had, it was just a comfort thing. Gaze locking now on Sam i waited for him to tell me what the hell he was talking about before soon being informed, the words he suddenly threw out caused my own gaze to darken, not out of worry but pure annoyance. Standing up i glared at the boy before motioning the other over "Did i not make myself clear?!" i growled in a dead serious voice i was here to settle whatever the hell the spiders were planning, not talk to some underage kid who snuk in with them, yet with the look on both their faces i gathered it was much more then that. Growling with one last glare to them both i slammed my glass down on the table so hard i was surprised it didn't shatter in my hand, earning a few looks from those around us before they went back to their conversations. Pressing the button on my ear peice once more i growled into the mic attached to it, causing mal back at the house to nearly spill the drink he was holding "Damn it Mal, i've seen one of Emmette's slaves running around here, the long haired one where'd he go?" i quickly spoke as i began to walk eyes moving towards the door as he responded "Ermm..." he hummed looking back through the footage whilst chewing on a toothpick "Ah, got him, front enterence, not long ago, he has someone though, doesn't look to be part of their..gang" he reported earning a glance to both the boys from me as i scoffed and headed towards the door "Alright, thanks mal, keep it up" i spoke, throwing out the light praise as i exited the building just barely catching a glimpse of the long black hair, paired with the light blue and cast a rose brow look at sam and Michael silently asking if that was her before falling back, blending in more then we were as we trailed after the pair far enough to not look specious but close enough that if he planned on harming their.. friend we could get to them quickly

Average Person ~ 23

Gene watched as a man stepped out of a car and took the two boys inside. Everyone looked shady. The girl decided to follow them in. She was underage making it a miracle as to how she got in. The girl followed her two friends and what was likely their boss stealthily making it seem as if she were just browsing the area.

Sam and Michael sighed, "Nothing boss... the area is filled with so many average people I can't spot anything out of the ordinary." says Michael into the earpiece. Sam looks across the table at Jasper, "I'm not seeing anything either boss."

Gene continues to watch moving closer until she bumps into some, "Woops, I'm so sor-" Gene frroze, the person in front of her was none other than her ex boyfriend, Cole Hent. The girl took a step back shaking her head, even with all her optimism, this was the one thing that broke her. Cole.

The male looked down at her emotionless before a smirk passed over his face, "Well, well, well, if it isn't Genevieve Harms."

Upon hearing her name Gene froze again, she couldn't move, couldn't do anything in front of this person. Cole's hand reached out and grabbed her.

What is he... suddenly the male jerked her forwards tucking her into his body, "You're going to come with me for a little bit."

Gene let herself be walked out taking one final look back at Sam who was still sitting at the table with his boss. The girl knew this would be bad, she knew she'd fucked up but she couldn't help herself from being completely submissive to this boy. A lone tear slipped down her cheek as she whispered so quiet nobody could hear, "Help me..."

Micheal was surveying the crowed walking around the casino, everyone was so normal and there wasn't a single person who stood out.

Just as he was about to turn and head back t meet with Sam, he caught something in the corner of his eye, a bright shade of blue. Micheal whipped his head around to try and find it again, but it had disappeared. After all these years together, Micheal knew that shade of blue anywhere, Gene.

"Shit, Sam I think I just caught sight of Gene." Micheal hissed into the earpiece. Sam immediately shot up from his seat surveying the area, "Why is she here?"

Sam looked at Jasper with dead serious eyes that held a hint of worry, "We're sorry boss, but I think our friend followed us here." he stated.

𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕸 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊

I arrived at the Casanova club in record time, some would ask if i took the stealth, and to them i would have said i might as well have. Pulling up on the side of the building rather then the front i got out, not ready to give up our presence just yet, silently shutting the door i hid my pistol up my sleeve, when the time came all i had to do was slide it into my hand and i was set. Swiftly i made my way towards the large glass double doors that were the entrance just like my other men, as soon as people saw me coming, they moved, avoiding eye contact or confrontation all the while. Saying nothing to the people who dared watch as i often looked around, trying to locate the spiders but with the crowds of people here it was nearly impossible, damn it. Clenching my jaw i finally made it to the front of the club where i was met with Michael and Sam who i stopped in front of, paying little attention to the people around us at this point as there was no way they would be out here in the open. casting one more glance around us i looked at each of the men in turn before motioning for them to follow as i entered the building security, as soon as they saw us came over "Boss, what can we do for you" one of them inquired as he joined us, without looking at him i briefly explained the situation before suddenly stopping and looking at all three of them "I want someone guarding the safe at all times, Michael, blend in, and lay low for now, if you see anything sketchy, tell me" i began, handing the guard and male a ear piece before looking back at the security person " As discreetly as you can, get some of these people out of here, we have no fucking idea what this prick is planning, turn the music up, as far as the costumers know, nothing is going on, they're all having a great time" i ordered before dismissing those two and walked off towards the bar with Sam. Pressing the button on my ear piece connecting me with the others back at the house i began to speak to our eyes in the sky "Mal, talk to me, where are they?" i spoke knowing he had full view of all the cameras yet his answer wasn't one i wanted to hear "I don't have eyes on any of them boss, watch you're back, if they get the shot, there's no telling how it'll end" he warned respectfully earning a nod from me. Sighing i ran a hand over my face and ordered a drink for both me and the male beside me, keeping a low profile this was the easiest way to blend in. Paying for the glasses i passed sam's to him and took mine before beginning to circle the outside of the crowds, eyes sharp and focused as i sipped on the beverage "You got anything sam?, Michael ?" i finally asked ensuring my ear piece was picking up my speech for the other male to hear, curious if i had somehow missed something.

Average Person ~ 23

Gene sighed as her class came to an end. Micheal and Sam's class should have ended too and yet there was no sign of the two goofballs anywhere, that is... until she caught sight of the two of them racing out of the school in a brisk and menacing walk. That could only mean one thing, something was up. Making sure nobody was looking Gene trailed out the doors after them and started following. She knew that they had connections to the mafia and was beyond worried for them.

She also knew that if they were going to be there, then Cole would probably be too... as their enemy. Though the girl was quite the optimist, this was the one thing that would never fail to crush her, betrayal.

Cole used to be her boyfriend, back when the four of them were a group in school, but something grew inside Cole and he became distant, from all of them. Cole had broken things off with Gene and left before the poor girl could even say a word. Micheal and Sam found out soon after, Cole had betrayed them and joined the opposing mafia, The Spiders.

Gene's two friends were headed towards The Casanova one of the more dicey clubs closer to the edge of the mafia territory. Because it was so close to normal society, it became one of the more popular clubs.

Gene watched the two boys walk through the crowd, pure brawn and height, everyone cleared the path for them.

Finally the boys stopped in front of the club looking for the person in charge.

𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕸 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊

I still laid contently in my bed fast asleep with light snores leaving my mouth as i curled myself around the spare pillow i kept on my bed for whoever i decided to bring back, blanket wrapped around me like a cocoon, a truly embarassing sight to me, but adorable to some. As i laid completely passed out i was oblivious to the things about to go down at Casanova the club not far from our territory at all. Upon getting the information and demanding to know who was behind it the third in command wasn't surprised to hear it was our rivals though still knew it needed to be dealt with and with that he turned and swiftly made his way towards my room with urgency rushing off him in loads though before he could face me directly he was stopped by my nicely shut door which he quickly knocked four times on "Boss, hey boss can i come in?" he voice called through the wooden barricade. Hearing the sudden, unpleasent noises i grunted unhappily and turned over, pulling the blanket over my head to try and block out some of the noise, ignore them, they'll go away eventually right? nope. As a few minutes passed with no responce the male swung the door open allowing it to lightly hit the wall behind it as he strode in, stopping at my bed side with a few nudges to me shoulder. Still half asleep and in no way completely functioning the sudden i felt the unexpected contact my eyes shot open, not registering the familiar voice of my member as i jumped up and instantly grabbed the pistol i kept in my nightstand, before swiftly pointing it at him with a very unimpressed expression. The man in response to suddenly being held at point blank range instantly rose his hands in surrender, taking a step back as he tried to form a coherent sentence "Woah, boss relax, its me" he finally managed to get out, the words snapping me out of my daze enough to lower the muzzle and run a hand over my face "God damnit mal, what's wrong with you?!" i growled in a awoken voice. Exhaling a breath mal re approached, though kept his eyes trained on the gun until he was sure i wasn't going to shoot him, still a thought. Sighing he handed me a folder containing the information he received this morning "You need to look at this, their planning on attacking the Casanova" he informed, his voice dangerously serious compared to its startled one seconds ago. Instantly catching my attention i stood up and read through the information before throwing the packet on the bed "Damn it" i growled, pushing passed him. Quickly grabbing the first change of clothes i saw i began to bark out orders "Get Shawn and Bane geared up and prepared now, i want eyes on that club as soon as possible anyone who goes in, or out i'm told get my truck loaded and ready. i'll be damned if they will get anywhere near this" i strictly ordered as i changed, though not hearing foot steps leaving my room i spun around and walked quickly over to mal, so close i could see every speck in his eyes as i clenched my jaw "Now, Mal!" i snapped, getting the male scurring out of my room instantly. Growling with a few more choice words i snatched my phone up, and made my way through the halls of our house, typically i wouldn't be this pissed over one of my clubs being targeted, but this one was doing extreamly well, it was very popular and had probably more cash then you're average bank. Without looking down at the devise in my hand i dialed the number of my second in command Michael, connecting the call to the ear piece i had recently put on i imeditatly began speaking as soon as he picked up "Get Sam and meet me at Casanova, I don't give a shit what you tell you're professors just get there, Emmet is planning to hit it, meet me there and for god sake don't let anyone follow you" i ordered, skipping the greetings all together as i jumped in my truck and instantly sped out of the driveway, why couldn't we ever catch a break.

Average Person ~ 26

Gene tucked a hand into her hoodie pocket, just another day of her life, an endless cycle of school, visit mom, walk home, have dinner with dad, repeat. Yes, Gene's life was that of the average person and she was happy. The girl took a few steps into the school and spotted two of her friends Sam and Micheal. This girl unlike every other female her age liked hanging around with the bad boy crowd. The other girls tended to shun her because of it, not that she really cared. Gene had friends, and as long as she had friends she was happy.

"Hey fellas, what's shakin?" she asked the two.

The males turned their heads to the sound of her voice and their grins grew, "Well, well, well, little miss Genevieve coming back for more." said Sam casually brushing back his long,dirty-blonde hair.

"Can't get enough of my dashingly good looks."

Gene tried to hold it back, but she couldn't, she'd snorted as she started to laugh, Michael seemed to chuckle at the other boy as well, "The only ones who'd go for your so called dashing good looks is the prostitutes that linger around down by the mafia territory." Gene retorted.

This comment earned her a fist bump from Micheal, "You go little lady, knock him off his high horse."

Sam clang to his shirt over his heart, "Hot damn, that hurt."

Gene smiled and punched him lightly in the chest her eyes darting at the clock, 9:14am, her class started in 6 minutes and it was on the other side of campus.

"Couldn't have hurt as much as when I whooped your butt at the boxing ring." she said, as she walked off leaving Sam speechless and Micheal laughing. It was a good start to the morning.

The girl's pastel blue and purple hair bounced through the halls as she made her way to class. It was her first day back from summer break, because even university students deserved a break in summer.

Gene's dream was to be a doctor so she could help people like her mom at a low cost. The truth was that the doctors could have saved her mother, but they weren't. Why? Because Gene and he family were already barely scrapping by as it was. It was all they could do to keep her on life support and for them to still have a home to live in. Gene hardly ever saw her dad anymore cause he was never home, yes despite being 26 she still lived with her parents. The girl didn't have time to work, not if she was going to be a doctor, so her dad took the brunt of it. Most of the time Gene just crashed at one of the guys places, they weren't so bad.

The girl stepped into class and took a seat in the very first row, her first lesson of the day, human anatomy 101. Ever smiling, she pulled out her notebook and textbook opening them up.

"Time for a new semester." she whispered to herself as she awaited her professor's entrance.

Opposing Mafia Head ~ 33

Emmette slammed his fist down on his desk, "I dun care what you basta'ds do." he popped a cigarette into his mouth lighting it, "But you'd betta win this damn turf war or ya deal with me ya hear?"

The male fingered his gun that lay in a holster at his waist to make his point clear. The crew around him nodded looking rather fearful for their lives as if the leader would do more than just shoot them dead.

"Here's today's ta'get." The male threw a file down on the desk and some of the men picked it up, inside the file was an image of a casino right at the edge of the east end of town.

"Yous betta not get caught by the coppers, or I'll have ta get ya personally." he stated taking a big puff from the cigarette.

"Now scram!" he yelled out as all the men fled. Of course like always the opposing members somehow got a hold of the information of the attack that was being planned.

Res for normal male

{ Full Name } Jasper M Kane

{ Nick Name } Occasionally he will answer to Jas, if he likes you

{ Age } Twenty- four years of age

{ Sexuality } Bisexual

{ Crush } Currently open

{ Height } Jas stands at exactly six feet

{ Weight } 140 pounds

{ Personality } Jasper Is more or less you're workaholic, he takes his job beyond serious and often that is what people see upon first meeting him, though despite the first impression many get from the male he is a caring, protective leader who would go great lengths for his gang. He is a great listener and isn't to bad at giving advise when it comes to them, though he also expects them to be able to take care of themselves, he is their leader not their babysitter. he can be aggressive depending on the situation but most times nobody knows how hes feeling, he hides his emotions behind his leadership mask, in order to see differently you'd have to be close with the guy, though despite that, he can be a flirty and knows hes attractive, often using this to his advantage.

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Ｎａｍｅ - Emmette Giacometii

Ａｇｅ - 33

Ｒａｎｋ - Opposing Mafia Head

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

Emmette is a disgusting sexist pig with a highly narcissistic touch. He is a dick to anyone and everyone. However, despite him being like this, Emmette is actually incredibly smart when it comes to strategizing and is relatively skilled in fighting. His weakness would likely be his arrogance in the face of danger thinking he can get through anything and everything by himself. Emmette had no values and will sacrifice his team in a heartbeat if the need arose. His saying is, "So long as the head of the spider does not die then it can continue to regrow it's strength no matter how many limbs are ripped off."

Thus this guy flees from battle when things get rough.

Ｂａｃｋｓｔｏｒｙ

Gene was raised by her two parents Lucas and Loreana Harms. She is an only child and was therefore spoiled silly causing the majority of the quirks and perks of her personality. Gene's mom, Loreana, was stabbed on the night of Gene's 20th birthday and has been in a comma for the past 6 years. Ever since then, Gene's father always made Gene carry around a knife and gun with her and has made sure that his daughter could fight if the need ever arose.

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Ｎａｍｅ - Genevieve Harms Ａｇｅ - 23 Ｒａｎｋ - Average Person

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ Gene is a very childish and rather optimistic cheerful girl. She is the kind of person who can get along with anyone and everyone. Gene is very optimistic and likes to stay true to herself no matter what anyone tells her.

Gene hates fighting, but will do anything she can to protect those dear to her and keep them all happy and smiling. If anything happened to her friends or loved ones this girl would completely lose it.

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Gene was raised by her two parents Lucas and Loreana Harms. She is an only child and was therefore spoiled silly causing the majority of the quirks and perks of her personality. Gene's mom, Loreana, was stabbed on the night of Gene's 20th birthday and has been in a comma for the past 3 years. Ever since then, Gene's father always made Gene carry around a knife and gun with her and has made sure that his daughter could fight if the need ever arose. Of course he was still never around the house leaving the poor girl horribly alone.

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