Marcoh.

What the hell is all this about a stinger?

In times like these, numbing the senses would be preferable compared to staring down whatever abomination awaited them outside the safety of the PRHVL Bop.

. . This is Bohemia’s capital city. A godforsaken place named Prehevil.

I don’t belong here.

[ Marcoh turned his head to look towards the stranger, looking tense. ]

. . . That so?

I’m not sure if I can trust you based on just that.

Strong drink, companionship, and a game of chance. .

The rush of life.

He hopped on the first train that left the city and headed to an unfamiliar town called Prehevil in Bohemia.

Marcoh wasn't sure where this town was, but he decided he could plan his next move as he traveled.

Little did he know what horrors would await him on his arrival. .

Marcoh explained his predicament to her and they decided to meet up in Rondon.

It was clear that Marcoh could no longer stay in Vatican City and he needed to act quickly before the police caught up to him.

Finding himself in a dire situation, both the Family and the law were hot on Marcoh’s heels.

His phone rang and it was his sister on the other end. She had been sent to Riccardo's summer villa in Valland a few days prior.

Riccardo had plenty more dirty work for him to do, and his sister's safety was always on the line.

Marcoh knew that he had to find a way out of the criminal world before it consumed him completely.

So, he killed Riccardo in an attempt to cut ties.

Under Riccardo's orders, he continued to pummel the man, even after he had hit the ground.

Marcoh had killed him.

Devastated by what he had done, Marcoh kept it all inside, but he knew that things had to change.

He demanded Marcoh to kill an ex-family member in a boxing match. Marcoh refused, but with Riccardo threatening his sister's safety, Marcoh was left with no choice but to comply.

During the fight, Marcoh managed to knock out his opponent, but he didn't stop there. .

Riccardo was able to organize more and more fights, and Marcoh found himself spending more time with the Accardo family, without realizing that he was slowly being pulled into the criminal world. .

Eventually, Riccardo showed his true colors.

The elderly trainer, who had an impressive track record, was impressed with Marcoh's natural abilities and raw skills.

Under the trainer's guidance, Marcoh's skills improved and he started to win bigger and bigger matches.

Although he declined, Riccardo offered to hook him up with a professional boxing trainer to take his skills to the next level.

Marcoh was initially hesitant, but his sister convinced him to give it a try.

Upon entering the gym, Marcoh felt a sense of professionalism he had never felt before.

Marcoh’s sister got close to him.

With Marcoh’s reputation on the streets, few lowlife thugs dared to make a move on her, but Riccardo still tried to recruit Marcoh to their ranks.

While Marcoh was focused on his fighting career, his sister had blossomed into a stunning young woman, attracting attention from a variety of unsavory characters.

Despite the risks of being associated with someone like Riccardo Accardo, a known mobster and heir to The Family. .

Marcoh's perspective began to shift when he realized that he was making more money from fighting than from any other job.

His reputation as a skilled fighter led to his participation in underground boxing matches, where the pay was better and the danger of knives was lower.

Despite his size and fighting prowess, he was opposed to joining any local street gangs and becoming a thug for hire.

Unfortunately, refusing to work with these small-time criminals only seemed to draw more trouble his way, with street fights becoming a regular occurrence.

Marcoh had always known the streets to be harsh. He was bullied relentlessly as a young boy.

However, as he grew older and filled out, he found that he could hold his own in a fight, often towering over his former tormentors.

His earliest memories involved spending time with his parents, but suddenly he was left without them.

He couldn't remember what happened, but from that point on, it was just him and his sister against the world.

The soothing sound of the rail tracks. . . Marcoh wasn’t used to such a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

He can't help but let his mind wander, and reminisce on what has lead him to this point in life. . .

MEMORIES

This profile will contain the following:

Use of alcohol and drugs, scenes of self-destructiveness, deteriorating mental health, explicit violence, blood and gore, war, and the atrocities that come with it. Content warnings will be applied to posts when necessary.

Written by Snake. 22, he/him.

Both of the Fear and Hunger games contain graphic content unsuitable for those under the age of 18. For that reason, my account is MDNI — but it’s also just a general rule on all of my accounts for my comfort.

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