Chapter Two

Both of my parents being in the working class you would expect that they cared Just a little bit enough to make sure I went to a proper school but no an old rundown school in the outskirts of the city near some shitty neighborhoods sounded like a marvelous idea.It wasn't.

I walked an hour walk from my school to my home because I believed in living a healthy lifestyle and enjoyed every single minutes of it. LIES! it's all LIES I hated every single minute of it I Loathed it . I didn't walk because I wanted to stay healthy and fit I only walked because my stupid brother "forgot" to pick me up from school like he did for the last two fucking year yet we went to the same school.

Not once, not twice, nor thrice but a countless number of time I had to hide, fight or run away from some creepy asshole trailing me from school on my way home. But who can blame them for wanting to prey on a weak, pathetic excuses of a child. I was pathetic I showed weakness but never again.

Oh did I forget to tell you to about the oh-so not frequent injuries that I had to walk home with from kid's that either "accidentally" pushed me down the stairs, hit my face with a soccer ball, slam me again the lockers several times but who's counting.

At seventeen the long walks from school and the lonely night I was left alone or even a whole damn week got me thinking. Thinking of how much I hated every body, my parents who didn't seem to know I exited, my siblings who hated each other including me for reasons nobody knew and used me as their punching bag since no one would notice and if they did they wouldn't give a flying **** about it.

Those Stupid teacher who stood and watched me getting hit and even having the guts to enjoy it and those kids that thought I didn't receive enough shit at home and decided to get the job done. I hated them all of them and I was going to make them pay. One by One.

The day I came to this conclusion is the same day I met them. I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my pathetic reflection. My face was a sight to behold, one swollen eye completely shut can't see through it, got it from school because apparently someone Just didn't like my face funny isn't it? coz I sure did get a laugh out of it well also a black eye , bruised cheeks and a couple of broken ribs or they sort of felt like they were broken all from having a good sense of humor.

A busted lip which stoped bleeding a while ago From my dearest second brother because I was weak and got my *** kicked in school. In his defense he was teaching me how to be a man. well it seemed to work because I became a man on that day. A mad man to be precise.

Dry blood coated my clothes that were hanging of my body from the busted lip earlier. I never had the courage to stare at my own reflection I tried to convince myself that it was due to shame but I knew the truth it was because I couldn't be able to face them.

THANOS AND DRAGOSHI. But on that day I did the one thing I dreaded the most I stared into their eyes and acknowledge their existence. It was my reflection alright but don't be fooled to think it was from the same person. I could see the grin on their face widening and the spark in their eyes growing. They knew they won.

They knew they were no longer just small voice in my head that I could push away and ignore at times. They knew that they were now in charge of not only the subconscious mind but the active one as well. This realization send a chill down my spine not only a chill of fear of how far they could go but also a chill of excitement cause with them weakness is not an option.

This was confirmed when 'I' reached towards my drawer for a pair of scissors and cut down my long hair that covered most of my face. it wasn't me, it was Dragoshi. I knew this from the cocky smile he had on his face and the feel of dominance he oozed. He always hated the fact that I hide our face in shame and fear. To him it should be a face that demands and gets the respect it deserves, a face that people should worship and cower in fear of.

And as more and more pieces of hair fell to the ground I knew he was going to make sure that he gets what he deserves and by the look in his eyes he was getting it no matter the cost and with Thanos grants of approval I knew it was a set on decision and there's no turning back not then and not know.

Even with my still skinny body I couldn't help but fill so strong, no even better powerful. Maybe it's because of my two new roommates more like body mates if that makes sense who were about to make me realize who much power I got over people and how easily I could make them disappear.

That evening as I sat down to eat my dinner I couldn't help but keep smiling, my brother said it made me look like someone who belongs to a mental institution. I wish he knew how wright he was then maybe he would have ren and not end up in a suit case six feet under the newly constructed library poor Maxy, hope he rots in hell for all I care.

The following day being the weekend my new permanent roomies decided to go shopping since the clothes I wore weren't fit for someone of our caliber and after fitting on what they chose they were the furthest thing from wrong.

Well Monday is gonna be an interesting day and the smirk I could feel Dragoshi and Thanos give me I knew I would not be disappointed.

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