Billy's childhood

"My uncle teach me to be a fucking killer not a Barbie with jewelry who selling her pussy."

He would hit me slap me really hard. One day I go home from school and my face was bruised and he asked me " what happened you got into a fight? " then I say "yes" then he asked again "did you win? " and I said no. Then he hits me really hard in my face and my nose was broke and I bleed, he then says again "get the hell back again! Or you sleep outside!". So I did... I came back to the bullies with full rage and fight them back and I win.. All I thought about is " I gotta win! I gotta win!! I GOTTA WIN!!!" to be honest I don't really care if he's gonna beat me more harder cause I got used to it and I don't really care if I have to sleep outside all I think about is how to win I gotta win I must win! 

And so I came back to him..he patted my head kneel down to me and says "I'm proud of you" then hugs me... From that moment I started to think that violence is a normal thing.