“Warriors Origin’s “

"You tante this family's reputation and you make us look weak! How can you have no self control boy? And with that girl ? How could you disrespect me like this ? " The man proceeds to lecture his son in an aggressive manner. The boy not really a boy, bows knelt down before his father. Who stands 6ft,3in,with bolder shoulders, and biceps the size of a cantaloupe, pecs, and hamstrings look like the could bust out of his all black three piece suite. Almost matching his dark bronze skin .They we're gathered in what seemed to be a extremely large, and lavish study." You better answer me boy? -I do everything you ask ,every I fight I win, every business deal I close,every drug deal,robbery,kidnapping,interrogation. I handle no question ask, no lip. Why can't I have this one thing ?"

"you are a good soldier ,that's the only reason i haven't put my foot up yo ass yet, but this isn't a debate I had your brother and sister take care of the whore .-YOU DIDNT!??? I did I won't have you disgrace this Family's reputation that is built on generation of planning,dedication,sacrifice,and struggle.Now get up!,I won't say it again…

There's 2 loud thuds at the door, a man and his wife are cooking dinner. When he goes to peak through the peep whole, there's nobody there, just an empty porch. He opens the door, to his surprise theres a car seat with small baby boy, and large duffle bag.The man looks around to see if anybody's watching.Wondering to himself "Who would leave a baby ?and why on our door step ?" He goes to open the the large duffle bag carefully, fear of what could be in side, begins to unzip the golden zipper of this expensive bag, he acknowledges the craftsmen ship of the bag to him self "double woven straps, the canvas like Teflon, and it looked like it had all it could carrie." He opens up the bag, and its nothing but diapers, wipes and baby clothes. He zips the bag back up and He takes the baby inside, when he pulls him out he is wrapped in a velvet blanked. The child was Maybe 3months old barley could support his own head weight. on the blanket was Initialed "CO".""C-O" The husband reads as he scrunches his face in concentration, like he's trying to force himself to recall where he had seen the letters in the past, before he could gather his thoughts the wife walks in,"OMG" who's baby !?" -"I don't know?..handsome fella though... what do you think we should do?"-"i would hate to be responsible for putting a child in the system. But..." -"lets keep em?"-"are you sure we can raise a baby ?" The couple would stare at the baby in silences, wondering what to do, they would go on to keep the baby for the night, and sleep on there decision. Finishing the meal they we'er preparing, the baby would start to grow on the couple as they stated to discuss baby names, and plans to take care of the child. the couple was well off, the wife being a retired successful realtor and a husband who was an active defense attorney didn't struggle for money, who were both getting quite bored with life to be honest, both in there mid 40s, thought a baby would be a interesting challenge. A true challenge for the parents indeed!

...Later that night the wife would go to try and change the baby. Grabbing what she would need from the duffle bag, she makes her way to sink where she planned to bathe the child. As she begins to undress the baby, they joy on her face would turn in to a horrified discomfort. she would come to realize that, the baby had and abnormally large birth mark, she almost mistaken it for a tattoo, it was so precise in its lines and curves it was like a picture of some sort. she couldn't make it out but there was a very prominent "C" that sat at the base of the baby's skull. she hadn't recognized it before until just now but the baby has a very radiant aura. That left here with a bad feeling in her gut. Unknowing of just how right her intuition is, she fights the feeling, and proceeds to take care of the baby. The following years would be a back and forth of fighting that intuition.The parents would began to enroll the boy in preschools and day cares but would always have find an alternative option because as soon as they would drop the boy off they would have to turn around and pick him up because he hand a problem with conflict and lashing out in to fist fights, as the years would go by the boy would do better socially, excelling in academics and sports but still never could deal with this undeniable thirst for conflict. so on the boys thirtieth birth day the parents throw a private surprise party just the three of them, they took the boy on a long road trip with no specific details on the destination they vaguely told him about how great an "opportunity " this trip would be ,how turning thirteen is like becoming a man and how much he needs this .After awhile the boy could sense this trip wasn't something he was going to enjoy after hours of semis and mini vans