Chris had a pretty normal life in his little bakery. He wasn't bored and nothing actually traumatizing happened to him until he turned 17. When he first discovered the thick substance leaking from his fingertips. Needless to say like anyone with a right mind he panicked a little bit. But after a while he gained control over when it would flow and when it would NOT flow. After a few months he was glad to have extra chocolate for his cakes and brownies and other desserts.

Now God know's why someone from the government's sciencey area decided to eat there but it wasn't good for Chris. The government dude spotted him dripping the chocolate into a dessert and long story short had him stolen from his bed and brought to the government guy's lab. They tested him and almost killed him when they tried extracting a massive amount of the chocolate, so every week they would pull out a little more of the stuff to run some tests on it because they thought they needed more and they believed their machines and stuff were broken when it kept saying it was chocolate.

So after a while they had managed to help Chris gain even further control of the chocolate and he was able to move it. Like water-bending, but with chocolate. Now then he got pretty excited, he practiced using his new ability everyday by doing simple things like turn off the light switch, grab the remote, open doors, and pretty much everything you wish you had the force with you to do.

So he had mastered his control over chocolate and now rather than having to constantly focus to control small amounts it came to be like second nature to him.

One night as he was walking with his buds down the street and like seven d*cks with bats decided to try and rob them of their stuff. One of them gave his best friend a good wack to the jaw and in the blink of an eye the guy who swung at his friend was given a sweet pair of cookies to the knees and a swift kick to the jaw. When he settled down and realized kicking the life out of the thugs would endanger his friend's life he was like "Eff this c'mon guys we gotta take him to a hospital" and then he was the only one who got there in time cuz he ran so fast with his friend in his arms and had he waited up he'd have been ded.

SO... he discovered he could summon shurikens! But when he tried to do summon them again he kinda hurt himself cuz he didn't have enough regenerated chocolate to form any. He had just enough to make a sword however, but when he got excited it kinda melted away and turned into a puddle. He sucked it back up through his fingers and tried again but kept his concentration on the sword being a sword, and it stayed that way til he was like "Awesome I can make swords and shurikens" and sucked the sword back in through his fingers.

And thats his story! :D