(Brendan P.O.V)

I was walking to a party with my friends they said that the party would be a good time for me to meet new people the problem is that i'm not good at making new friends due to the scars on my mouth we made it to the door and knocked I was standing there until the door opened and I saw a guy standing there with a hat on "Hey guys you made it!" I can smell alcohol from his breath I walked inside and saw people drinking, and dancing 

I walked around until I bumped into someone and it was my most hated enemy Andres

I was him holding a glass of red wine in his hand with a smirk on his face "So the loser decided to show up" I glared at him "So what if I came but i'm not a loser" he smirked and grabbed me "Did someone just talk back to me" I kicked him off me and he fell on  the floor but immediately got back up he smirked 

"So you want to fight huh? fine" he ran at me and picked me up and body slammed me to the ground I grunted in pain and got off the ground I pulled my dagger off my back 

I swinged it at him only for him to dodge and pull out his double-ended axe 

He charged at me and swinged it I managed to block it but was sent a little back do to the power of the swing I looked around and saw people running out of the place while someone stayed and stood there I looked back at Andres only to see him swing his axe at me and leaving a long scar on my face I screamed in pain I held my face and quickly looked at Andres seeing him raise his axe in the air only to see him get stabbed in the chest and fall to the ground

I looked and saw the same person who was standing there looking down at me I looked at Andres body only to see it gone I looked back at the person only to black out

(Death's P.O.V)

I saw Brendan on the ground unconscious I learned his name by hearing it from the person at the door and saw the scar on his  face was opened and was bleeding very badly I also saw a scar on his nose and mouth I pulled out a red rag and covered his mouth I picked up his body and walked back to the hideout

(Hideout Brendan P.O.V)

I woke up and saw myself in a tube filled with green liquid I looked around and saw the same person who was at the party typing into a computer I felt the liquid empty and the tube open and I fall onto the ground "Breathe just take it slow" I looked up at him "my name is Death Maniac and I know who you are Brendan Martin" I chuckled "At least someone actually cares" I stood up and looked at him "You're going to be my Lieutenant for my group" I chuckle and nodded of course I felt my mind break a little I rubbed my face feeling stitches over my scar

So readers my name is Brendan Martin if you couldn't tell by the name of the chapter and this is my backstory.