Nemo Krearns D4 CB 5/5 (FIN)

It's hard for him to act like he knew nothing. Silence was a blessing upon the world. Strength was something he had, but never showed off unlike his two older siblings. Showing off their skills and even secrets with people who could become their killers in moments. The world was cruel, Nemo knew this truth. Anyone could become a killer, even himself. Things came to him in seconds, his brain processing instances of death, life, and strategy of how to take down a man or woman. His brothers were nothing more than assets who keep eyes off of the youngest, himself. Love was a weakness that could be exploited. The act he held from such a young age was easy, like it was his purpose in life. The innocent brother who disappears for times, lost in his own mind or world. Kindness bled from his lips, but inside, he knew that he was mean, vicious, and a demon ready to prey upon anyone who threatens his family or himself. It was all an act. The innocence around his brothers was a wall of the truth, only Enzo and Everett knew who Nemo truly could be.

The vicious career blood runs through his veins. A smile upon his lips as his brothers walk with him to the center. A race forms as the smile upon his face turns to something of rivalry between his own brothers. He wasn't the strongest like Everett. He wasn't the quickest like Enzo. He was Nemo, the third and the youngest, who has a mind that can process things in an instant. As they run, Nemo can remember the past and growing up with the siblings. Everything was good back then, nothing to worry about. Their parents died within the tsunami, just like Enzo dropped off the earth mentally. The suffering in his soul was easy to see, but Nemo just stays silent. There was no point in helping his violent brother, if he was only going to get choked out again by accident. Everett took charge of them, but he can see the man suffering his own war. Then there was himself, who could care less about their parents. His heart was made of black, but his mind was made of gold. A innocent smile pulls back to his lips as Enzo and Everett beat him to the center. A laugh upon all of their lips.

Strength. Speed. Intelligence.

"Next time, I'll do better!"