Personality: (He's very cruel and overly obsessive of someone once they break past his steel wall. He's intimidating and will make you feel like everything you do is wrong if he even slightly critics something or says something thats on his mind, and doesn't care what others feel unless they're his friends. He will also not care if someone is getting hurt at his hands, being more of a lone wolf character he will never work together with others and will just end up arguing with his teammates if they get in his way or say something is wrong with his plan. Angelo, despite appearances, is very fond of cute things or anything to do with romance; k dramas, as cheesy as they are, he finds them adorable. Once he cares for you he will want to be around you as much as he can, his love language is quality time, and that can be something as simple as sitting in a chair next to each other reading a book silently; he just wants to be in their presence for as long as possible. Angelo is very protective of people he cares for and will easily lose his cool over the smallest of things, though he would never get violent with them. )
Family: (all dead, except his little sister who he is looking for desperately)
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
( Lily Kristin, she is 3'7) (Lily will be 7 by the time he finds her a little bit in the rp, he finds her on her birthday)
Powers/weapons: He slides the knife across your cheek, looking down at you with a cheeky expression that seems to be even more malicious then it was when you first started asking questions about him. "I can show you... just close your eyes." Angelo whispered coldly into your ear, causing shivers down your spine. (He prefers not loud objects like knives or crowbars, but keeps a gun on him the whole time no matter where he is.)
Backstory: Angelo sighed finally and shoved you out of the door, looking down at your collapsed figure, and glared. "I'm done here. Happy hunting's, little rabbit." He smiled coldly as a facade, flicking his knife with his fingertips and slamming the door shut. (He has always been on the bright side and people referred to him as a puppy believe it or not for as long as he could remember, even if he wasn't very expressive. He always wanted to make his parents proud, and accomplished that by graduating early, waiting to show his parents his high school certificate. When he walked up the steps he could smell blood very clearly, and found his parents laying on the ground lifeless, two bullet wounds embedded in their heads, with a letter 'A' found on their chests. Angelo found his sister hiding in a nearby cabinet, and he swore that he would protect her at all costs and find his parents murderers. He spent his life's work obsessed with finding the killers, and noticed that his friends around him kept dying by different methods but all had the same letter found on their chests. He then decided to cut his ties with people so they didn't get killed, that's when people started calling him a demon or a rabid wolf. It got worse when his little sister was kidnapped by the same people, but to his surprise they didn't kill her, but threatened to turn her into a 'toy' when she turned 8 years old if he didn't find her in time and save her by trading himself in her place.)
Where the rp takes place: ( America )
•Scenarios•
Scenario 1: It was a very cold night, and you kept receiving very strange letters with the initial 'A' on it, which reminded you of a detective that posted in the newspapers about his findings of a mysterious group with the same letter on it as the letter you had gotten. Despite the rumors of how cold and evil he was, like a demon, you decided to go inform him of your findings; scared about the contents of the letter that threatened your life. You walked in the damp and cold alley, the city seemed to be eerily quiet once you got to a certain point in the alley, and wondered why someone of his credentials didn't have an office in some fancy building. Shivering, you finally came to a large steel door with the detectives name on it. Mustering up as much courage as you could, you knocked on it with a shaky hand, tensing up at the sound that rung from the cold metal door.
A tall man had opened the door, a cigarette just hanging out of his mouth loosely, and his eyes seemed like they had lost all life in them; like he was just a walking corpse. "... What do you want. I'm not interested in cookies. Tel people to not knock on my door if this is what they came here for." He started to shut the door but you grabbed it with both of your hands, causing him to look at you with a little surprised expression; or maybe he was just exhausted and this was how he normally looked. "I... I got a letter...!" You whispered to him, gulping at his glare, before stammering out the rest hurriedly. "From 'A'!" That was the only thing you had to say before you were dragged inside and shoved into a rolling chair, being dragged to in front of a very messy desk with letters and papers strewn about, and there was a cork board beside it the had all of these red strings tied to it with little red tacks on pictures and messages. "Let me see the letter." Angelo spoke courtly, grabbing the letter from your hands without giving you time to even hand it to him. He read it carefully before a light bulb seemed to light in his head, his eyes widening at the contents, accidentally dropping his almost used up cigarette on the tiled floor that looked like wood. "I was just showing you.. because these contents were threatening my life! And I was hoping that you could..." You stammered a bit on the last word after he had cut you off with a wave of his hand, his eyebrows furrowing neatly together with an annoyed expression. "I get it, I get it. You want me to protect you, and I'll gladly do so until I catch 'A'." Angelo sighed, sitting down at his table. You...?
