Devan Ruan Octavius’ point of view…
At a very young age I was forced by my parents to learn self defense and how to hold a gun properly, maybe because I was just a kid back them, it’s so easy for them to trick me. They forced me on how to hand a gun properly, how to fire it properly and lots of self defense too.
With the line of their work, our life is already at rish at fifty percent everyday and somehow I understand them why they chose to force me on how should I protect myself.
At the age of fifteen I killed someone because barged into our house and tried to kill mom, and that’s when I felt the blood lust to kill, and I bowed to my life that I should protect my family from harm.
“pos eisai gie mou;” “"How are you son?” naka ngiting tanong ni daddy sa akin. Masaya siya nang malam
