Late one summer night i was in my room when i heard a loud crash, it was crip killa 7615. He came through the ceiling and destroyed my parents in front of me. He blasted them into oblivion, all that was left of them was some burnt up pieces of clothing, he looked over at my brother and raised his weapon, before i could do literally anything, he blasted him, he didnt even have time to scream before crip killa devoured his soul, the only reason i was able to escape was because i threw up a blood gang sign, he identified me as friendly and flew away, I see their faces sometimes when i close my eyes, sometimes i forget their voices.