LOST SOULS // Pincher

[PINCHER]

Pincher never liked speaking to anyone about his past. There were too many mistakes, too many flaws for him to say. He had wronged so many beings and so many beings had wronged him. Not even his siblings knew much about what had happened to him when he had been taken away by his father to become a member of his father's nomad gang that went around to cause trouble anywhere they could crash in. He remembered all the territories he had been in from snowy mountain caps to sweltering deserts that nearly killed him. It wasn't surprising that Pincher eventually became mute to anything about his past when he murdered his father to take the power and reigns of the crew to return to his birthplace and create the Typhoon. At first, it had not been easy for Pincher to be the boss of himself and many others. He struggled in giving orders because he was so used to being the one that was given orders but as time passed, he became comfortable with the amount of power he had. And he began to enjoy it with his hunger for more always blossoming. As time passed, he slowly was starting to become his father as well as his uncle. A deadly charmer with a silver tongue and a unquennchable thirst for power.

However, he had not always been that way. He had once desired a humble simple life with his wife and his firstborn sons. But after the horrifying murders of his sons and the disappearance of his wife, Pincher became broken. A disaster. A hair-trigger of emotional rage for how cruel destiny was to him. The only outlets that were offered for him was one night stands, alcohol, and smoking. The three deadly sins that one tended to fall on and Pincher had done all. However, that had changed when Pincher had stumbled into the path of Solveig. She had been kind and considerate, always listening to him despite his rambles of rage and grief. She had been patient. And Pincher had fallen for her. But before he was able to take a step farther with her in their relationship, he had been forced to leave. He remembered telling her to come to a place called to the Typhoon if she ever wished to see him again and with a long kiss goodbye, he left with heartache destroying him once again. A vicious cycle that Pincher suffered until recently. He met Jacob and found a stable relationship for once and now, he had a family and a crew to take care of. Responsibilities. Duties. They were all so stressful.

So, the male was hidden from the rest of the crew in a more secluded part of the island, his muscular figure in a relaxed sitting position on the sand as he watched the crystalline salt waves crash against the shore, his electric blue eyes half-lidded as he inhaled another take of smoke before releasing it. He was contemplating thoughts of improvement when the voice of Solveig broke through and he allowed a soft chuckle to escape his lips. Pincher was used to Solveig's voice and wasn't surprised when it popped into his head so the towering jaguar glanced down to spot the female now sitting alongside him. "Well, hello there, Solvie. And yeah, I know they're bad but some good things are bad." He replied with a warm purr as he was glad to see her again. Even though there were mixed emotions within his chest, he decided to just focus on the silver linings of her joining his side.

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