The Life of a Mercenary
First steps to Murder
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Zenu was born in Cloudsdale, like tones Pegasi before and after Zenu. His slightly older cousin grew up to be a famous war general in the army, but Zenu, found life a darkness. It all started when he gained a rather interest in sharp weapons and sharp objects, this kept him from gaining friends, but he never cared, he was much more interested in his creepy interests then flying and filly's that the other colts had.
"I don't know why I have to go to school mom, doesn't Greenflame get to skip every so often? Plus I don't learn jack shit in that place, all the other colts just keep talking about filly's and flying, Can I stay home and learn how to use knifes?" Said the 3rd grade colt Zenu.
"Zenu! Watch your language!" yelled his mother. "Besides, your cousin is not my son, it's your ants son, now get dressed Zenu your going to be late!"
Zenu trots up the stairs, thinking hateful thoughts about his mother and the other ponies. His mother was walking him to school as his father was to busy watching the news about Celestia molesting guards again, with most of them quieting. Zenu got to his bedroom and started to get dressed for school, mumbling under his breath.
"Why does he get to skip today? It's not like he'll ever join that pervs military force."Mumbled Zenu in anger.
He then hit his mirror with his hoof out of anger, glass cutting and making his hoof bloody in pain, but, he, just laugh? His mother rushed up to his bedroom when she heard the breaking glass, finding her son oddly laughing due to the pain, the sight, and the blood, sure he done this to things like getting his with a stick by someone, but this? She rushed him to the hospital that day, fearing for her son.
First Kill
Years later he still had scares on his right hoof and front right leg, but he had more times when something like that happened. He was now a teen in freshman year, and a year not to forget.
Zenu was trotting down the high school hallway after school, he got after school detonation for almost choking a student to death in a fight. He had problems with this stallion before and ever since first day of middle school, but they met, by themselves face to face, alone in a hallway.
"Hey! Punk!" called out the other stallion. "You think you can do something as stupid as that front of the mares huh!? Well!?"
Zenu only chuckled in disturbing sort of way. The whole thing with those types of stallion doing everything possible to get with the mares was funny to him, but a waste of time. "Oh please, you're lucky I didn't snap your neck like a rat on a Griffins get together meal, besides, mares are a waste of time."
This set off the ticking time bomb of a stallion, he was also older then Zenu, and charged in full force. This didn't even scare him a bit, and he kicked his charging hind legs making him fall face first, slammed his hind hoof right down on his head after falling, and pinned him down. and made him suffer, the stallion couldn't even get up, despite being bigger then Zenu.
Zenu then stabbed his throat with a pencil 15 time, causing him to bleed out and dying. Zenu had just killed someone, but unlike most who'd just cry and feel like a monster, he laughed loudly and even licked some of the blood off, he loved killing his enemy, and there was no one in the school building that day, stupid fools forgot about the whole thing. Zenu just trotted home and no one ever found out.
The Final Smell of Childhood
Zenu was now 17, and it'd been years since his kill, no one still found out about the harsh murder, guards were all over the case for awhile to. He woke up one night to the sound and sight of bandits, kidnapping his whole family and him.
"Hey, looks like i found the lucky son." The bandit laughed, sliding his hooves around the sleeping Zenu, not a good idea. Zenu Jammed a hidden sharpened knife right in his stomach, pinning him down as he watched the life drain from the perv bandits eyes laughing silently.
"Nighty night, sweat prince~." He kissed his lips softly as the stab finishes him off, sliding his tongue through his nice warm lips even a bit after death, he then got up after toying with the kill to meet the others, it well be the bloody night that sets him to the way he is now to remember.
Zenu killed a few more bandits and brutal stabbings before the one leading them came to face Zenu, bad choice. He sliced and cut his chest in a blow, sending Zenu into total kill everyone in sight mode. He stabbed out the Bandit lords eyes before slicing his neck after a few minutes of playing around with his dying body like the other bandit, killing off all the other bandits in brutal horrible ways while his parents saw the whole thing tied up.
After all the deaths of that night, he found some sanity and cut the ropes off his parents, but vanishing into the night before his parents had a chance to look at him, but he did leave a note for them before cutting them free.
Note: "Dear mother and father"
"I have breach the path to insanity, it was not you who did this to me, but myself. I leave now before I end up hurting you guys, do no worry about me either, I'll be fine no worries. I must now find my own way now, see who I truly am, and must be."
"Love, Zenu."
Ever since then, Zenu has lived the life of a Nomad Mercenary, but where his adventures take him, we will see.
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