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He's a devil,
and all dogs that need to be tightly muzzled.
His name didn't give his demeanour any justice, so he killed it in cold blood.
His mother would wail if she saw how he discarded of it, at how he believes that his family name was a cage he didn't want to be confined in.
He lives for money, coke, sex, and torture. Typical, really.
He isn't ever offended when someone isn't impressed by his lifestyle, because the humans he surrounds himself with are all targets. Their opinions always end up mysteriously buried under dirt or tied down by bricks.
Unfortunately, it is an immovable burden that there be a ripple of annoyance in his plan to devour the world whole.
stupid cliches...
it's just that, the Boy, the Burden, he's an anchor of innocence in the midst of all of June's cchaos. June wouldn't be able to live with himself if the kid left him and his heart finally turned to soot.