I was a dealer of death and a bringer of death. The grim reaper himself decked out like Rambo underneath his robes. I'd killed and seen countless people murdered. I knew I was a fucked up person but I'd come to terms with that ages ago. There is the family you are born into and there is the family you build through your life, sometimes it's hard to hook shit up.
Sons of Anarchy - Rated: M - English - Family - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,171 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 2-7-13 - Happy - Complete