Alfred Jones. It's an ordinary game, worthy of an ordinary guy. Too bad that's not me. Everyone has a dream, you know that thing you get all wide eyed about when you're little? 'That's so cool! I'm totally going to be that when I'm all grown up!' I used to think I would be a hero. I would save the world, and have everyone love me. That's not me either though, sad as I am to say it.
So who is Alfred F. Jones? Well you wouldn't want to meet him. Why not? That's a good question. See, everyone gets a job sooner or later. Or at least they try to. My job happens to be dangerous, and end up hurting people is all. What exactly is this job? Simple, I kill people.
Lovino Vargas. I used to be a rather good boy, was strongly involved in the church with my brother. Now? Now I'm a bad little boy, someone whose only connection to god and all that is holy is that I'll never be able to obtain any of that good stuff.
I have a job, a means of survival. Unfortunately, it's a rather dark lifestyle, one where it's either hurt or be hurt. You win only by dragging other's down around you. Lovino Vargas's life is a mess. You wouldn't want to meet him. You would pray not to ever meet me, I promise. Of course my life is a mess. It always is when you kill people.
Arthur Kirkland. I'm a royal bastard, I confess. Everyone loves to hate me. I know I tend to go slightly too deep in for my own good, but I always come up on top. Partially due to my being bloody brilliant, mostly because I have the help of Alfred. See, if things get too screwed up I can always count on my subordinate to kill those who stand in my way. He's rather good at it after all.
Who is Arthur Kirkland? I'm a rather good guy. Or at least, I am compared to most underground jerks. I'm no saint though. I have no qualms with fights, with killing. It's a shame when it gets like that though. I always did want to be a true gentleman but I never seem to get the chance.
Antonio Carriedo. I'm not a very good boy, but I can act like one at the very least. I love it when my little tomato acts the way he's supposed to and kills who I want him to kill. I don't just go after those who go after me first, I go after anyone who irks me. Stay on my good side though and I'm a nice enough guy.
Antonio lives like a king. My throne being made of those who I step on. But it's okay, they are all just as big of a jerk as me, nobody will miss them. In fact, me and Lovi are doing the world a favor. Yep, Lovino shall help me forever make the world a better place.
Feliciano Vargas. My brother is a lovable idiot. A good guy. We used to always be at the church together, being so heavily religion oriented. I have a nice enough life, although I miss my brother. I'm an idiot, but a lot of people have said even so I'm still lovable. My brother was one of them.
I get lonely, and sometimes I swear I see my brother, but I never actually do. I pray for him, because I love him and want him to only have the best. I'm afraid though, afraid it might be in vain. I feel like I'm in a web that he's gotten stuck in the middle of. Surely though, since he's a smart brother he will figure his way out. When he does, I want to have lots oh happy times, the two of us, again.
A/N: I got an idea off the video Love Bites which is mainly an Itacest about hit-man!Romano. This is simply the intro, the real story will begin when I can drag myself to make another chapter.