My name is Andrew new recruit to The Last Assassins. When I was 4 my father became a drunkard, he beat my mother every day I hated him with a firey passion one day that hate bubbled over. The night after my fifth birthday I killed him, thinking I was doing my mother a favor. When she found out it was I who killed him she disowned me and threw me out on the streets , why? I don't know but it didn't matter, I hated my family. By the age of 7 I knew how to snipe a bird through the head from a quarter of mile away I taught myself how to defend my self . At the age of 9 the fallen invaded where I was living in Colorado and I sought shelter in the last city I am now 11 and I have become a guardian to help those in need