Eric had a love for power....
Growing up in a bad neighborhood doing whatever he needed to do to survive. His mother a drug addict never paid any attention to his little brother Marco or him. Eric would go to the local gas stations, watching the camera picking the right times to steal. Learning early how to cheat and work the system. The older he got the wiser he got stealing big ticket items like I.D’s and guns, turning around selling them for higher prices on the black market. He would find his mother passed out on the couch, spending all of Marco’s money for school clothes on drugs. Hank a local drug dealer was sitting on the couch waiting for Eric to come home.
Eric grabbed a gun by the door and ran down the street knowing that his mother owned more money and Hank was coming to collect. Running down an alley thinking he had escaped when he was shoved to the ground by Hank, throwing his gun to the sidewalk.
“Relax kid, I want to talk to you.”
Squirming trying to get away. “Help!”
Pinning Eric down. “Relax, I want you to work with me.”
The love of power begans.
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