Annime: Hey!
Chiro: Annime doesn't own SRMTHFG or anything belonging to someone else!
Chiro: day of birth to a one-year old.
Chiro could barely talk, but he knew how to dodge a punch.
He was called a stupid little brat; he was smarter than they may ever be.
He took care of injured five year olds; red liquid was dripping from his head as he wrapped their arms that barely bleed.
He heard English all around him in Shuggazoom; Italian is what can from his mouth.
He was treasured by his closest friends; the ones that raised him beat him senseless.
He was their leader, the one every one of all ages looked up to; he also taught them the Christian faith.
He was fast and quick and smart and strong; to those evil men, he was nothing.
His 'owners' tried to make him call them 'Dad'; he refused without hesitation.
He was disobedient to them in many ways, just to get on their nerves; Chiro never deserved these harsh ways of living.
Nobody could read the boy; his emotions were never on his sleeve.
Everyone told him he needed to cry and let out the sorrow; he would just lock up his intelligent mind and emotions from the world in a more secure box.
He would pretend to be a naïve nine mouth old boy until the day came to where he was safe to show himself to the world.
They would never let him become smarter than them, if they could help it.
They would never let him become quicker than them, if they could help it.
They would never let him become stronger than them, if they could help it.
Main fact they never understood was: they can't help it.
He had the IQ of a thirteen year old; doesn't sound like much, but he was only a few months old.
He was quick on his feet; he could walk since he was two weeks old.
And, he would someday become one of the strongest people in Shuggazoom, even before the monkeys were to arrive.
He was becoming wiser and wiser everyday; his life had just begun.
Annime: I decided to continue this story! XD
Antauri: Please review.