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▬▬▬ in three, two, one, ( ★ click ) .
the picture-perfect slayer .
✦ the boring man ┊ gdragon ; jiyong
✦ born on the date ┊ august 18 ; 25 years young
✦ standing tall at ┊ 176 centimeters
✦ the blood running through my veins ┊ type 'a'
✦ the neat trick up my sleeve ┊ level one lead slayer
Description
Most of the creatures know him as G-Dragon but the leader of the vampire slayers has a name and that is Kwon Jiyong. Only a select few know his real name though and Jiyong is certain half of them - or maybe more - are dead by now.
He grew up on a training camp that his family ran. After staking his first vampire at the tender age of 9 when the camp was under a siege, he went on to be a master, trained in the arts of fighting and killing vampires. Jiyong's family supported him for they were all hard liners. They tolerated nothing short of success. His fixation on his goal nearly got him killed when he was seventeen.
At the coming of age, he left the camp in search of greater stuff. He did not want to slay vampires blindly. Instead, he would rather make a name for himself by slaying the rogue ones and escape the place he was cooped up in. He rose through the ranks of the slayers quickly under the alias "G-Dragon" and his name spread like wildfire. Some mistook him for a real vampire due to his camaraderie with some. Few knew that he was actually part vampire due to the vampire blood he imbibed on a regular basis. It gave him an edge over other slayers and placed him on par with the bloodsuckers.
Jiyong ascended the role of being a leader by slaughtering the previous. Such was the brutal way of slayers and it was the only way Jiyong could take over. However, years of killing had left him unstable and there were times when he would suffer from violent mood swings especially when he was in the midst of a kill. In spite of his bloodlust, he had rules that he abided. He would not slay without reason because he acknowledged them as real beings despite them being the undead. He ignored the criticisms thrown his way. Let the ignorant babble. They did not know of his past, and they would never.