My family on the other matter is too much to say really, despite I hated my father and I loved my mother. The things between us just doesn't… click. No connection.
Saints Row 2: My Family – Cora & Eddie/Killbane
For the sake of discussing this matter, fuck you for speaking this about my family! Honestly, what do you think I get out of all this? My father is one thing, Eddie Lycian, I hate his guts! I hate everything about him, it's the reason everything has gone to shit! I will give you several topics to discuss about this spineless, soulless, cocky son of a bitch!
My dad is a yeller! Abuse the hell out of kids, you would think he'll help them grow up and start a life where they can be happy huh? To fulfill their dreams? Who do you think you're talking to!? His career is sky high and he loves his works and his fans more than the family he has! That one time I kissed a girl, my mom didn't treat me like a kid, nor did she ever yelled at me for doing something bad! She was happy for me! Then here comes Mr. Big Bad himself stomping and punches my face around like I'm a lost dog! I no longer fear the razor guarding the hell after the shit he put me through, I'll never forgive him! Me, going out with a boy? Don't you know they're criminals out there doing whatever the crap they want? They lost their faith in religion and I can see them praying to a gun to protect themselves, or their friends and family! Unlike me, I do it for the sake of my mom, and the sake of my friends! Even you, but you pissed me off too much to even care about you like that! My father said this to my mother when they were having a conversation in their bedroom, saying that he has got the occupation for being a wrestler! One day he'll be in the ranks of a super champion! And you know what? He made it within a year. He's a hardworking man, and you can see him doing something you would know if you had the chance to see, know what I mean? A sneaky bastard!
I will come back to that horrible and disgusting thing you call a father, but I'm going to talk about my mother right now.
My mother is the best thing in the world, one of the first ideal woman I've ever loved. Of all the traits I have as I am now; it all came from her. You see that I'm always assuming I was born a lesbian, but my mother is bisexual. Get this, in her seven or eight kid years, she was so into girls that I can't even describe to comprehend. She told me a story when I went to bed, telling me her best friend who is Shelby that used to get on her all the time; although she couldn't resist by the looks and charm, so she went for it. Now, in her fourteen or fifteen teen years, my mom couldn't be with Shelby for too long, so she took a different approach, going out with two guys by herself to get drunk and crap. And you know the rest of the story of where it leads to.
Then my mom who selfishly let herself go when it comes to my fucking dad! I swear I will kill him one day! This leads all the way up to here now, abusing me and mom, abandoning us, making deals to a couple of gangs and training them, all the shit that gives me an urge to kill! I'm really ain't having it, I wish I can tear off his limbs and stomp on them one at a time! And take his legs and jab them down his throat! That's it! I can't talk about this anymore!
Author's Notes: By the way, when I first played Saints Row 3, I had an idea with Killbane and the Boss, throughout their differences about how they can do everything whenever they put their minds to it; whether it's winning, loyalty, or just leadership. Let me know about this family or not, it's up to you.
