The Thrill of the Chase
There's something intoxicating about the chase, isn't there? The adrenaline coursing through your veins as you edge closer to your target. The thrill of knowing that with each step, you're one step closer to victory. It's a feeling I've come to know all too well in my line of work.
A Life Born from Poverty
Growing up poor wasn't easy. Every day was a struggle just to survive. But what choice did I have? When life pushes you down and kicks dirt in your face, sometimes the only way out is through crime. And so, I embraced it wholeheartedly.
Embracing My Dark Side
From an early age, I realized that society had no place for someone like me – someone born into poverty with no prospects or opportunities lining their path towards success. So instead of trying desperately to fit into a world that would never accept me, I chose another path entirely.
Becoming One with Darkness
Crime became my salvation – my ticket out of this wretched existence thrust upon me by fate itself. With every illegal act committed in exchange for money, power coursed through my veins like liquid fire; it empowered me and gave purpose where none existed before.
Mastering the Art
Over time, I honed my skills until they were razor-sharp blades cutting effortlessly through any obstacle standing between myself and wealth untold.