My name is… not unknown in New York. There is no one who does not know Scorpio. I was lying hungry, dirty, and half-dead. I grew up on the streets where there's no mercy. I got my hands dirty too early and lost everything. Life and death? I'm in control of both now. I got everything, what i want. I have a mission that I will accomplish at the cost of my life. Someone spat into my soup and my armor cracked. However, they do not know everything. But this, not just my story… There's nothing worse than