jakobi knight || district six || cbd2 || fin

There's never been a prize you haven't been able to get your hands on.

A university degree at age twenty one? Check. Picking up the hottest girl or guy to walk into the bar, or sometimes both at the same time? Easy. Worming your way into the inheritance of a lonely old lady with no family to speak of and a weakness for bright eyes and genuine conversation? Child's play.

Haters call you arrogant, but is it really arrogance if you have the skills necessary to back up your big talk? Nah, not really, that's just speaking the truth. Not since your Reaping years have you had any genuine worries or fears, because failure isn't in your vocabulary. Never has been, never will be. So what if your parents don't talk to you anymore, fearing the man you have become? So what if the only people who you deign to talk to lack any true connection, only offering shit talk and sweaty bodies? Who gives a fuck, you have everything that you need, and that is yourself.

Only one goal remains, one man containing a status that very well might be your equal. And who cares if he built his crown on blood and bone? You are not so different, in that regards.

Perhaps it's foolish, setting your ambition to heights that not one man has ever reached in their lives. But you are no ordinary man - you are the Knight in Shining Armor, and you will not be deterred.

Because remember what you said earlier? Oh right. Failure is not in your goddamn vocabulary.