Jins Nero Rees(District 2 FINISHED)

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Name: Jins Nero Rees
Age: 16
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 2
Appearance:

Head: Jins has a well rounded head, with chocolate brown hair. That is usually styled back, and other times, styled to look messy. His ears are well rounded, his earlobes more square. Meeting right around his earlobe is his jaw bone. His jaw bone is rounded well with a clean close shave, leaving his skin smooth all around. No facial hair. His eyes are a honey brown, his eye lashes are short. His eyebrows are thin and managed to keep a clean groomed look to them. His lips, are thin but a sensation to look at.

Body: He is well built, with a nice body filled with muscle. He has worked his body to have a nice look to it. Abs, not much hair anywhere, and smooth skin. He has long arms, and long legs. Giving him height and reach. He is about 5'10. Jins has a scar, going across his left peck, starting from his collar bone near the center of his neck, leading all the way off his side, cutting through the middle of his nipple, leaving a small indenture there.

Personality:

From a young age, Jins has been very clingy. Keeping all he has, and all he wants very close to him. To make sure NO ONE can take them or it from him. Because of this, he is very bold and does things on impulse. This leads him to be very curl and unable to restrain himself from hurting or abusing the things he wants.

Jins would like to think all he is doing is being caring. But in reality, he acts carelessly towards things. Jins had a homicidal vibe he gives off after spending more than a few minuets with him. Though uncaring, he is obsessive with the things he likes, not wanting others to interact with them, touch, or even look at. If someone violates or does something he is not okay with to one of his 'things' he becomes very spiteful. Doing whatever it will take to get revenge.

Revenge for Jins could be, taking a finger, a beating, or even killing someone. He goes to great lengths, to scheme and plot his moves against someone, when given the time to. Jins is only impulsive on the spot, leaving him to ruin his own plans sometimes before they take effect. Jins has little to no friends, leaving him to obsess over people. Claiming them as his own. Though under all the cruelness, Jins has a sweet spot for one girl in particular, he is still mean and hurts her. But secretly, he loves her. He wants to show her he does, but is unable to comprehend what true affection is. He believes that people show affection through pain and suffering, because of the way he grew up.

History:

Birthday: December 5

Family members:
Diana( Mother: Alive)
Bill ( Father: Dead)
Haylee( Sister younger: Dead)
Tom (Brother Older: Dead)
Ron (Brother Older: Dead)

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Age 5: It was about summer, the sun was high in the sky. Being in district two allowed for some kids to have a life. Jins was one of those kids, he would go over to friends houses and play and they would do the same. Jins had a dream life. He had a family, a happy one. He was mostly attached to his little sister. They got along so well. They would go and play outside together, they made an imaginary kingdom where they ruled over everybody. Of course they were nice rulers. In their kingdom, they would have fake wars, against imaginary people. They were the greatest warriors in the land. When they were not in their kingdom, they were outside, exploring the area around their house. They were inseparable.

One day, late in the summer, Jins was out, at a friends house for a birthday party. His friend was turning 6. Jins was not a big part of the party. He really did not want to go, but his mother made him. His friend lived across the street from him. So he would walk home right after presents.

After all was said and done, Jins left walking towards his house. All the light were turned out. It scared Jins, usually his house was a place that was alive. Opening the door, Jins stepped into the dark room, shutting the door quietly behind him, taking his shoes off. His heart raced, looking around as he put one foot in front of the other he stepped into the kitchen, looking down as he felt his socks become wet. He was standing in a liquid. A warm one. Being a naive child, he believed it was water and continued slowly, hearing muffled sounds from the living room Jins. Thinking it may have been his little sister, who was four at the time, he walked in.

" It's okay, daddy loves you", there was a small candle lit in the room. Jins stayed quiet watching his father plunge a knife into a lifeless body, over and over and over again. He looked around, his mother laid on the ground, behind his father, next to his mother his older siblings, all bloody. Jins took a second an thought, tears silently running down his face. He was use to violence, it was part of his fantasy world even. But he never imagined it in his home. Home is where the heart is, his mother use to say. After a moment, Jins realized it was his little sister under his father. Anger arose in Jins. He reentered the kitchen, grabbing a knife off the table.

Jins reentered the room. " Daddy loves you, Daddy loves you, DADDY LOVES YOU", Jins father began to yell. " DADDY LOVE YOU!" His father gave off an evil laugh, the knife driving deeper each time. Jins quickly ran towards his father, jumping on him, sending them down to the ground, Jins on top of his father. Jins sat up quickly, his father face down under Jins, and before the older man could react, Jins drove the knife deep into his fathers back. For a few moments Jins left it there saying out loud as his father laid paralyzed to on the ground. " JINS LOVE YOU DADDY" Jins pulled the knife out and with each stab, plunging it deeper, Jins said " JINS LOVES YOU DADDY". After minutes of stabbing, Jins stood up, tears still running and he looked at his little sister on the ground and sat next to her and whispers, " I love you Haylee." Taking her in his arms, blood all over Jins, hugging her close, he imagined them in his fantasy world, holding hands, getting ready to face battle, once more. After the long battle in his head, his sister laid dead. His people held a funeral for her, praising her, and remembering her life.

After a few hours, Jins mother would awake to the scene, prying Jins from his sister, leaving the house, never coming back.

After this day, Jins would believe that hurting someone was a way to show them you love them.

Age 6 and up:

Hidden from everyone

Codeword: Odair
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