HARRISON, LEONARDO HUNTER

[LEONARDO HUNTER HARRISON]

leonardo hunter harrison

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FULL NAME: leonardo hunter harrison
AGE: twenty eight
PREFERENCE: straight
HOMETOWN: detroit
CLASS STATUS: middle
CURRENT STATUS: single
MEMBER GROUP: local
PLAY BY: jensen ackles

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"Urm, so you want to know about my life? Well first of all lets not be rude, I’m Leonardo Hunter Harrison, I’m twenty eight and I live in good old New York City, though I have not lived here for all of my life. I was born in Detroit and was there until I was eighteen years old, so anyway. I was born on the ninth of November in a small flat because my dad is a dick and didn’t want any of his children to be born in a hospital. Anyway I was the first of the Sheldon children as three years after me, my brother was born that exact same location as well. Anyway the first five years of my life were normal, also it helps that I do not remember most of it, except little things like my mother’s hugs and the loud abrupt voice of my father. My first memory that I was remember very well is when I was six, my mum and dad were in the kitchen and were shouting quite loudly at each other, so I took my three year old brother out. We went to the park and it was fun, but when my brother went off into his own world and I continued to play football with my friends it became a lot scarier.

I went home later without my brother to be greeted by my mother, who was holding the three year old in her hand so I was fucked. I got a massive beating on the ass by my dad later and then after that he found anything so he could keep beating me. He was known as a tough man, worked for the mafia and all that shit but he was never the big guy to me, he was a scary fucking asshole that found it fun to beat his own children when he had a bad dad. My mum died when I was eight, they say it was a brain haemorrhage, but I saw the blood, the baseball bat in my father’s hand, I knew he killed her. So I decided not to talk to him ever after that, I got my series of beatings and even took more so my little brother didn’t have to. When I was ten I was doing really badly in school, my dad beat me and because I was too small and insignificant compared to him, I beat up other people in school. This was when I got found by another family in the mafia, who was willing to give me and run around job after school if I didn’t tell my father about it.

I did this till I was twelve years old then had to leave when my father found it, he gave me a massive beating, more painful than anything I had ever gone through before, but that was the first time I fought back and ended up breaking his jaw when he fell and hit his head on the coffee table. I was thrown out of the house and never returned, so I joined the enemy mafia family just to spite him and became their run around boy for a little while, transporting drugs to people and stuff. The money was bad for the amount of work I did but that didn’t matter to me at all really, I had a place to stay, and the job didn’t last long anyway. At fourteen I was very close to the main man of the family, and his daughter was very pretty as well, she was twelve but looked like she was older than me, we spent a lot of time together because she also worked for her father too and would spend the cold winter nights standing beside me. When I was sixteen I asked her to be my girlfriend and she was for two long years, this was when I got my life back on track and went back to high school and graduated which was a good thing, I lost my virginity to her, but when her father found out on graduation day he threw me out of the family, so I left town.

So I went to New York, a great place to rebuild yourself and I did college but that was boring and a waste of time, after that I signed up for the army and went on my way for training, at twenty one I was in the war fighting for my country, it was a great thing to do but I don’t really like to talk about it, I was shot in the chest one sunny morning and was flown home later that day, since then I signed my forms to quit the army and became a bartender and mechanic instead. My life is nothing to be proud of really, I have always chosen the wrong thing to do in life, but these are my mistakes and well you’re the asshole doing the interview aren’t you ."

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Asking Leonardo about his past was like asking for a punch or at least him to walk off, there were things in the past that the man didn’t not want to relive, not even in his head. He was born in Detroit, where he lived with his mother and father, he was the first child born in the family before his brother was born three years after him. They would be considered normal around there parts, his father did drugs and was a pretty big guy in the business, basically a lot of people wanted him dead. His mother used to be a doctor, she used to be a sweet well brought up girl but Leo has seen all through his life that drugs can take the best of people away from everything they know, and that is exactly what happened to his mother, she was corrupted by the drugs his father sold. Leo spent a lot of his time looking at his younger brother because his parents were too damn high to do anything with them, so he became mature at a very young age, he always just wanted his brother to grow as a normal kid even if he couldn’t half of the time. Detroit is a rough place to live depending on where you were and what your family did, and when eighteen rolled along and Leo finished high school he didn’t take one look back when he left the family home and went on his own merry way, his watched his father kill his mother, and his younger brother had been taken away by their aunt to New York, so when Leo got the chance he jumped at moving to the big city.

And since then that is where he has been living, he didn’t go to college or even attempt to go, he finished high school with average grades which didn’t leave him a lot of options when he got to New York, he started off working at a garage, lifting parts of cars and handing them to the dudes that knew what they were doing, he found cars fascinating and always had done since he got his own at sixteen. The boss of the place saw that when the young male spent a lot of his time at the garage even when he was not working, reading through books about different types of cars and trying to fix small broken pieces on his own without help, so his boss got him a small course on how to be a mechanic at the local community college which Leo attended everyday after work, before he knew it he was one of the big guys after only being there a year or so and he loved every minute of it. When life got a little more for him though, he wanted more in life he asked for a raise from his boss which was declined so he took a night job at the same time at the local club as a bartender, which allowed him to earn more money and take in the night life of New York at the same time, he loved it. It was definitely something that Leo was born to love, cars and the nightlife, the bright lights turned him into a proper New Yorker.

For the first time in a long time he made plans with a female, instead of just inviting her over, fucking her then sending her on her way. But he knew that even though he was only talking to her through a computer she was different from other girls, her name was Melody. Melody Anne Johnson, but she had made him look forward to something which was not working on a car, or even going to the club to work behind the bar. She just had that bubbly personality that he had been missing for a long time. When he awoke that morning he still knew that he had a full day of work to go, he headed to the garage and smiled broadly seeing his baby in the shop waiting for him, there had been something wrong with the clutch for a long time which he was now fixing in his spare time and also walking to and from places was not as bad as he thought. After fixing three cars that were waiting for him he wiped the grease off his hands, waved goodbye to his boss and headed off back down the road, patting his car on the way out. When he arrived home he looked at the time seeing that Melody would be here within the next half an hour, so with that he jogged up the stairs and straight into the shower, throwing his dirty work clothes into the washing basket.

Sliding into the shower he felt the hot water caress his body gently, but he didn’t take a moment to enjoy the shower as he quickly rubbed all of the dirt and grime off his body, making sure the get the grease off his face and hands as it stuck like a mother. When exiting grinned as he looked in the mirror, grabbing a towel and wrapping it round his waist, getting another to rub his hair dry and the top half of his body, walking into the bedroom there was already some clothes out of the bed that he had put there in the morning, knowing he wouldn’t have long to get ready for Melody. As he changed, gelled his hair a little and made sure he looked alright he heard the door knock before he kicked the towels towards the washing basket and jumped down the stairs to open the door for her. Hey, come in. Sorry I’ve basically only just got back from work. he smiled letting her slide past him before shutting the door and turning round to look at her, well she was a lot more pretty in person than over a computer screen. How could a guy not be tempted all evening with them when he was so used to getting girls easily. But he knew no matter what he tried with her she had high morals and he wouldn’t sleep with her not tonight.
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