💀 — street boxing was all he knew. his mother never wanted him to enter the life of the french mafia, but his eldest sibling had already achieved such a feat. he was acknowledged by their father. he wanted to know why couldn't he feel that acknowledgement--the love--their father had for the eldest but not the youngest? his mother pleaded, prayed, and begged for the young cardwell sibling to not follow in the footsteps of the elder sibling, but he was already spiraling toward a dark path above the surface of the underworld.

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💀 — born new paris, france. he was born and raised in new paris for all of his life. he attended an international private school where, in it, he formed his own gang. a child of destruction, even the teacher knew not to mess with the violent blunet or else it only meant trouble for the teacher in question. causing havoc, vandalism, and bullying, he was a bad apple to the core. anyone who'd gone to school with him knew he was one not to get involved with.
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💀 — street boxing at night during his teenage years. his father had found the final straw. the complaints that were made by his mother were eventually reached to his father. and that was when he'd decided to let his youngest child become nothing more then a foot soldier. since he didn't want to take school serious, why not introduce him to the life of a french mafian?

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💀 — there were those who served as the brain in the cardwell family, and others the muscle; he was nothing more then muscle at this time. though he was new to the scene, he was not new the ordeals that took place. rackteering, extortion, assault and blatant kidnapping? these were practically his forte, what his school gang did to the other students. there were many assignments handed to him by his father--where his father had a lot of hope and prayer for his sons downfall--and, to his dismay, sauvage came back in one piece; though some of his fellow comrades never made it back. afterwards, overtime, he grew closer to being acknowledged by his father who'd decided to make him a capo. but that wasn't what he wanted, he didn't want to run "another" crew. he wanted to be the right hand beside his father.

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💀 — his eldest sibling was nothing more then an under boss that controlled the capos, and was one step closer to becoming apart of their father's side. jealousy had, then, began to set in. it was upon a night that his eldest sibling wanted to talk about the relationship between sauvage and he--as well as their father. at first, he made seem as though he wanted to reassure sauvage that he'd always have his brother's back. but it wasn't until he began to belittle, talk down, and describe sauvage as nothing more then a "false human," something lower then even a prisoner who committed a grave crime: he was scum. sauvage's brother knew of the secret behind his the many allies that were lost upon assignments given to him by their father--who worked alongside sauvage--it was the younger brother, sauvage, who was the culprit behind their deaths. he was the one who killed them and threatened to silence any member that'd chosen to blab about this fact that did not perish.

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💀 — a fact that he wasn't suppose to learn. it mattered not whether he knew or didn't. if anything, it made sauvage scream with a wrathful heart. hating his brother all his life and wanting their father's love--attention. his elder brother called sauvage a madman, someone who would never be acknowledged by father; especially if one could kill their fellow allies--no--their family like it's nothing for a simple title by daddy's side. regardless, he was going to take sauvage down--or rather vowed for it.

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💀 — it wasn't until something strange occurred. sauvage felt a strange, burning sensation within his body--a being manifesting before him with a gift of liberation, a word on freedom of one's inhibitions and true desires. this feeling felt strange and yet...so good. as though his deep seeded anger was being told to release. whatever this feeling was, it made it more easier to kill his brother. and so, without hesitation, sauvage pulled a gun from behind his back pocket, pointed, and with a simple grip? his brother's life was no more.
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💀 — a heartbreaking sacrifice, but could the wild card truly let people find out about what he'd done to past members? of course not! therefore, his brother's death was pinned upon enemy families. sorry big brother, but with you out of the picture then father would understand that he was the more superior sibling--the man capable of being their father's right-hand. but the feeling he--the words spoken by that being...the power? that definitely won't be forgotten and now he had a will to carry out, all in the name of chaos.

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