Victor J. Redwine

“What do you all want from me?! I try and try to be perfect for you but all I get in return is a dumb nickname and insults!” -Victor to his mother. April 10th, 2005. . . . Victor ran away from home when he was 12. His dad was somewhat abusive and his mother never seemed to be proud of him no matter what he did. He walked himself to school. Every. Single. Day. He couldn’t participate in field trips because he didn’t know how to forge a signature. He was forced to enroll himself in school and turn to a life of crime just to pay for it. He’s secretly the boss of an illicit crime organization. Not like he would ever tell anyone anyway. He’s quiet. 5’9. Oddly observing. He’s killed people before. He has blood on his hands. He’s just too cold to care anymore. He’s Bisexual but prefers girls over boys. . . . You: Literally be anything. Be a sentient toaster for all I care.