User blog:NeoNelo/Nelo Back Round

I was born in London where short after I moved to America. As an only child I was raised well. Around my fifth birthday my Father was murdered being mugged. He was a stubborn man. After that my life took a wrong turn, I tried to kill myself at the age of six but failed. Nine months after my Father's death my Mother had a baby boy. He was my brother and I sought out to protect him. When he was in school he was picked on. I had many bruises that year. I became strong and I was able to fight. He was never picked on or there was a beat down. When I was old enough I joined the military. I became a black-op and fought against terrorism. When I returned from the war I found that my Mother died. She was a wondrous woman. A few years later the infection out broke and I joined it and y brother was brought to a protection facility. He is safe right now and I'm kicking A$$ out in the field.