I feel something so wrong by doing the right thing, and I feel something so right by doing the wrong
I feel something so wrong by doing the right thing, and I feel something so right by doing the wrong thing. I couldn't lie, everything that kills me makes me feel alive. AGE: 24 PSEUDONYM: N/A OCCUPATION: HITMAN/CORRUPT COP AFFILIATION: BEAUMONT BIRTH PLACE: PORTLAND, OREGON FACECLAIM: PAUL WESLEY Chase Reynolds was the hitman and corrupted cop with a hairline temper, and with little exaggeration. Born of a prostitute and booze filled drunkard street rat, his mother barely raised him before she died of a drug overdose when he was eight. He took care of himself, but barely. He stole and slept on streets and he was a troubled child even when he was tossed in an orphanage. A little boy who had already seen too much of the world and robbed of his childhood, he was quite surprised when a rich couple wanted a street rat like him. They took him in, fed him, cleaned him, and cared for him, enrolling him in a decent school to truly grow up, believing they could simply mold him into their deceased son who died at eighteen. This didn’t sit well with the boy. He was always pushed to have good grades and to be the best in every sport he was in– it just wasn’t for him. He often cut school and attended parties until five in the morning, where he’d do it all over again. The substance abuse and little sleep gave him insomnia and mood swings, which never quite helped. Constantly on drugs and barely ever sober, that’s how he lived life– but he could always seem to talk the teachers into giving him at least average grades for what he did not make in attendance, he made up in tests and homework. What he did accomplish to his adoptive parent’s wants was becoming a cop– they were quite surprised when he took on the role, actually. Never was he the best in his division, but he did good work as a police officer– in his parent’s eyes, at least. The problem with being a cop is that there’s a low salary for him and for a man who wants luxury without the work, that’s a very big issue. The boy always wanted to have the cards on his side, always winning and never losing. His solution? Dirty cop. He affiliated himself among the Peccavi as a hitman, where he’d abuse his job as a police officer to destroy his targets. It would’ve been simply filed as a victory for the LAPD and nothing more– he was scot free, and the only issue he’d have is the amount of paperwork that he would have to do for the death of that person. He lived a well off life affiliating himself around the Peccavis, but his loyalty is definitely to be tested considering the break between the Beaumonts and Davisons. Chase is loyal, but to an extent. He knows in order to survive for one, he needs to be flexible and be able to compromise, always having backup plans and being able to quickly whip out a distraction to get his way. The only downfall from his logical thinking was his anger and greed- two things that could be his greatest downfall. He wanted to work less for more money, and it made him dirty. In a deep part of him, one he’ll never seem to admit, is the fact that he truly does love killing his targets. Chase likes the power of being in charge of the balance between a person’s life or death C O N N E C T I O N S VICKIE VAN DER GELD: A childhood friend of his during his time as an orphan– he’s a little surprised that he’d see her again, especially under these circumstances. He slightly pities her for her cheap job as an escort. RILEY KANE: If god had created something better than sex with Riley Kane, he kept that to himself. Riley Kane was sex in stockings–he couldn’t get enough of her since the beginning of their ‘friendship’. OLIVER DAVISON: Used to be friends with the guy until the separation between Peccavi– now, he doesn’t know if he wants to stay friends with him or not. -- source link
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