A/N: Since Lavi is telling the story most of it will be in Lavi's point of view or in third person. I will tell you when it switches back and forth. But this is another type of filler, I know you guys are staring to hate me with these fillers and... lateness x_x but please don't give up on me or this story everything will come into place... hopefully soon.
Well since Allen had gotten his own small background I suppose it's time to say apart of mine, but I will warn you, I don't like talking about my past.
Not because it was horrible or anything like that, its just it's to personal and I don't like exposing myself.. To anyone really.
My 'grandfather' mentioned I had two brothers correct? Well obviously we aren't related, and one isn't even my brother.
She dresses as a boy just to roam around the city we are trying to rob from, but when she's an actual girl, don't be fooled by her cute charms.
She will rob you blind and won't bat an eye at your loss. Everything is a game to her, and nothing matters to her more than winning, her name is Rhode.
At first I thought she was so cute and innocent when my grandfather had picked her up, her and her elder brother, taken them under his wing.
I thought they weren't anything special until she nearly robbed me of all my clothes in a blink of an eye and dropped them into the river.
Her elder brother, Tyki, he gives me the creeps. Not just the way he looks at me all the time but the way he used his sex appeal to steal from women and at times men as well.
I must say he was very good at what he does.
Rhode and Tyki were always close to each other, and my grandfather praised them for being the excellent team he had always wanted; making me feel, well as a black sheep.
Of course I didn't steal from everyone and my grandfather looked down on me for it. I couldn't just rob someone who had little to nothing right?
Now I know what you are thinking, but I am not soft! I just know what it's like to have nothing, and well I couldn't let people die could I?
I was the first to be picked up from the old coot, I was twelve years old, and being the oldest in the orphanage the adults have given up on me being adopted which was fine with me really, I enjoyed staying with the younger kids.
Especially when they asked me to tell them stories.
Until I was adopted, at the time the old coot that I was worth something, that I had potential and I did.
I was amazing as a boy, and at times I wanted to go back to being that gifted twelve year old.
I had changed my name, Deak, Lavi was just so plain and he was the hero in all my stories.
I wanted to be something amazing, someone people used to look up to and when I was a kid I thought I was doing just that.
Until the cruel reality came into place when I was fifteen years old when I found out I was robbing people of nothing.
I kept a cold front, of course it hurt every time, but that's what happens when you're a thief.
Something in me wanted more though, I wanted to be accepted from my gramps, and it never came.
He always told me I could be better, that I should be more like Rhode and Tyki.
After a while I had just given up on praise and did whatever I wanted.
Until I got sloppy and well found a young prince and did the unthinkable.
I fell hard and extremely fast in love for him.