Author note: Story begins in chapter 1. This is introduction of Main Character, and explains why they are this way and not other. You can skip it, but as Author, I would recommend for you to read it, since you will understand Character more deeply.

Prologue Part 1 - First Life, The Superior Sorcerer.

It doesn't matter if you are an optimist or a pessimist, Oskar Wrotniak's life is neither bad nor good. It's average at best.

His Dad is bipolar and abusive .During his depression phase. He would sometimes leave the house and come back in 3 or 4 days or sit in the room like that, only sometimes go out to eat or wash.

Sometimes he could work so fast you didn't even realize he came back with a higher pay. But this job was not effective as he had no talent for it.

His father, without talent, often screamed and beat his children with a belt and called them parasites that only eat up his money.

In his eyes, his sons were just parasites, nothing more.

According to him, they never worked too well and hard, they never tried to do anything, and they never learned.

He was always there to teach them how badly they thought they did a good job.

For him, there was no better teacher acquaintance than his own belt.

But his mother. She did not even try to pretend to be a good mother, when he was 4 she moved out to live in peace, far from her lover. She didn't want to listen to his screams and didn't want to be beaten by him.

All she did for her son was sending him money, which his Dad was taking anyway.

Hence, Oskar and Karl learned how to deal with it.

Oskar was 2 years older than his brother - Karl. And he tried to defend his brother and was like his literal father. There he helped him with his studies, there he made him food when his dad locked himself in the room. He looked after him as best he could.

Both grew up reading novels about heroes protecting the weak, but no hero ever stood up to them. As a result, they quickly stopped believing in it and stopped reading such things.

Their beloved father, on Sundays, told them to go to church to worship the almighty god and his son Jesus, our savior. But no matter how much they prayed, no one came to save them, so they stopped believing in god, because even if he existed, he wasn't almighty as their dad says, and he didn't help them.

This school was the only oasis for them.

Not for long. It didn't take long for the hierarchy to finally emerge, the better in the fight and the stronger stood at the top of it. And they knew the weak.

It didn't take long for these denunciations to reach them at last. They looked like easy bait, they weren't the weakest, but their cheap clothes, and their always unstoppable hair looked like an interesting and easy target.

It started with insulting them and their father, which they didn't do anything about because they grew up with such things every day and they hated their father so they were even happy to say so about him.

After a short time, the bullies realized they were not reacting, so it quickly escalated into violence.

Oskar wanted to report his father's insults. A working social worker came to their home only once, and then didn't come.

Oskar got a lot of beating for that. There is nothing to hide, but he got a few bibs and hematomas.

He also tried to report violence at school to a teacher who reported it to the headmaster. The director prayed that his father would simply do nothing, as he did not want to interfere in anything. And that's how it happened. Later, Oskar was beaten again and accused of not being able to fix his own affairs and being weak that he could not even protect himself. The director also have said that it's just kids pranking each other.

"Are you really a man ?! You can't stand up for yourself! You don't learn anything from me! If you want something, do it yourself." He heard these words. They weren't nice, but they weren't bad either, then the father wanted the best for his son. He said so that he wouldn't have to rely on anyone in the future.

The next day, Oskar felt as refreshed as anyone else in the world, his mind blank with worry. Now he needed a plan.

At this point, he realized that he could not talk to anyone normally, much less trust someone. He thought he was surrounded by enemies like the Poles in 1939. He had to come up with something to support himself and survive in this hell called life.

Oskar decided to practice martial arts. so he asked his father to give him opportunities.

Behind his surprise, his father did not think twice and he did not have to ask 2 or 3 times for his father to agree. He was proud that his wimpy child had finally decided to become a real man! His only condition was that his son would not give it up all year round, and that he would see him exercising at home every day, for which he would buy him some exercise equipment.

Oskar quickly realized that he had a talent for Filipino martial arts, and it was his only talent, especially those that required fighting with melee weapons - most often as long as a club.

He was not quick to learn everything, he was average, but when he did, his coordination in fights was at an above-average beginner level. In addition, as he learned to manage in such a way as to avoid his father's belt at the best time, etc., he also had better reaction times to attack than others and always knew when to attack the opponent.

The hand fight wasn't the worst either, as he had learned how to learn deadly attacks even before the entire movement, which was astonishing.

In a month, he could do 100 push-ups and other physical activities and run 10km to school, just to be on time at school.

At school, he tried to behave as normal as he always did, but this time he learned not to be alone for a long time, not to go to the toilet by himself, but if he had, then when class was ongoing. And he was always within reach of adults.

When they insulted him, he was either nice to them or used roasts that he found on the Internet.

He didn't have to wait long for them to finally explode, their veins literally tearing apart when they saw him. Others thought about leaving him, but their pride wouldn't let them. Eventually their nerves burst.

"I'm fed up with all of this, show up behind the shop tomorrow after school in front of the street. Or maybe you are afraid fu**er?" One said

"If you are looking for death, we will give it to you, break it, there will only be you, and the three of us." The second said, and the third simply agreed by shaking his head

Oskar nodded in agreement, still, he did not believe that only the three of them would come.

He was right, 2 many showed up soon after school the next day.

"Hope you don't mind these two colleagues." First said.

Oskar just shrugged as if he didn't care and grinned.

"Nothing happened, trash is just trash, no matter how much trash you throw at me, it's just trash. This alley just has trash cans for all of you"

This last line smashed all his veins, he got so angry that he wouldn't even complain if he killed him.

"Come on, everybody on him, don't let him get away!"

They were unprepared when Oskar was there, he prepared the traps yesterday to tip over, exactly the wires. They were not visible from a distance.

The first three ran for an Oskar. She fell over, and the two behind them were afraid of falling over their companions.

Despite coming in 2, Oskar quickly took the metal pipe prepared yesterday, used it as the sword he was good with, and quickly beat them in the legs, ankles and hip with all his might.

It turned out as expected, everyone was lying down, and the three of them were finished off by two.

Then he noticed the bat, he hadn't prepared it, it wasn't in good condition, but it was useful to him. He beat her five to the point where they were the ones who begged to have mercy.

Oskar was happy then. It was strange to him for the fact that he beat them almost unconscious until his club broke.

Then he pulled the stun gun from his pocket which he had borrowed from his dad, although he was even surprised at that moment that his dad had lent him his stun gun. So he began to paralyze them until they fell completely, losing consciousness. It was like going out to the park for him, which made him even more questioning why he was happy about it and why he had no conscience. But it is difficult, when the world is built unfairly, he will use it to his advantage.

Soon after the last boy lost his consciousness, Oskar then stripped them, took the pen he had prepared and drew them some "funny" pictures. And he took a photo of them. He felt proud of it. And he even positioned them like they were fucking each other and snapped more photos.

Then he started gagging. Apparently the sight of it made him disgusted . After that, Oskar poured cold water over them, they woke up quickly.

"Sorry, GIRLS. But I need your attention."

Everyone looked at him, they were in such pain that they didn't even feel that they were naked.

"I took some photos of you, they are already on my computer, even on OneDrive, so even if you break the phone, I still have them on my computer." Oskar said then, he smiled after that.

"You know, the internet does not forget things, and even more so, if I post it, just imagine I don't know, your mom, grandma or girlfriend seeing it. Or worse, your employers."

Then they realized that they were naked, they quickly began to apologize to Oskar and beg him to forgive them and not to post it on the Internet.

"Dude, you can't do this!" "Please don't do this, I did it for a friend" "It was just a prank" There were still different screams from them. More and more.

"Yeah ..... Listen, you will leave me alone from now on, you have to leave me alone at school and treat me like a king only when I want to, pray that nothing will happen to me because all you need is a password and 3 clicks to publish these photos." Everyone was clearly scared so they agreed.

"By the way, all your clothes are in the garbage can behind you, I don't know who's whose clothes, but as you know each other, you can handle it."

After that, Oskar came home in jumps of happiness , if he could sing and nobody complained, he would have done it. He was in the euphoria of what he did.

Just as his persecution ended, he couldn't make new friends.

Well how could he do that with such a private life? It couldn't happen.

Whenever there was PE or something to pick up a shirt, he always said that he was either not feeling good, or he changed in the toilet at PE.

Of course, everyone knew it wasn't true, but they pretended to believe him, who Oskar believed he was a good liar, even though he knew it wasn't true. He just pretended.

Then it was a bad time ... He fell in love, or more precisely, he had Crush. He knew that crushes did not last long, but his body was strange and it just did not give him peace.

He knew then that he was going to pass puberty, the random boner at the wrong moments had begun, but he was lucky when it happened.

He always had to hide from the girls he had crush on, even if she accepted him, he just couldn't tell her his problems.

Oskar couldn't sleep at night, still when he tried to sleep it seemed to him in front of his eyes as if he looked with his crush. His hormone just haunted him.

Even if he wanted to get out of this uncertainty, these problems, he could not, it was an incurable disease, and his name was Marek Wojcicki. His old man.

At night he thought how to kill him, but during the day he forgot everything of his own free will because even if he killed him, it would be as if he was supporting his brother? It couldn't.

Plus, killing the Father was the same as leaving your brother behind, and perhaps a good future.

His goal was to accept what was happening now, his plan was to graduate with a scholarship and move out.

Time passed quickly and as quickly as the summer vacation ended, quickly the first year of High school began.

From his training, his muscles made him look like someone who was impossible to approach.

It gave him a problem, but it also saved him from various situations.

Despite his muscles, his father found a new toy to beat, a police baton, it was available in any melee shop, and you didn't need permission for it.

One morning, his father was given a large commission by which he could earn a promotion at work.

Oskar prepared his laptop for him and double-checked the disk and the USB.

His dad ran out of the apartment in a hurry, clicking the elevator button like a madman, there was a failure. So as soon as he did, he decided to take the stairs.

As soon as he started closing the door, his dad fell over on the stairs, he knew the floor was wet, but he didn't help his father in any way. The janitor forgot to give the plaques.

His dad quickly fell over with all his might. His limbs were unnaturally bent, the stairs were quite long, and he didn't fall naturally onto them, so it made sense.

Every teenager has a phone. At least such as to make a call, so Oskar ran quickly, but he was not stupid like his father and just slowly came down the stairs and took pictures of his father, but before that he took pictures that there was no sign saying that the floor was wet. He was ready to buy the best prosecutors out of Dad's cash register to sue the Company that owned the house.

His dad looked at his son, tried to move his limbs or somehow say something to his son, but he couldn't. His eyes focused on Oskar, only he could save him now.

"You really think I'm stupid enough to call 112 [This is an emergency number in my country, for a lot of you it will be 911], you taught me so that I should always do everything myself, so do it too, move your hand and call 112. "

Marek's eyes were full of hate, but also sadness, he didn't want to die now that he had the opportunity to get a promotion at work. Unfortunately, a few moments later his dad died.

Then Oskar made sure he was dead. After that, he wanted to start laughing, but had to bring himself not to do so, then let out a scared son scream and made the same face.

As always, his mother didn't give two thoughts to just ignore that her ex was dead. All she wanted now was the money she was owed

It only meant that Oskar had to find the right lawyers, and thanks to his previous research on the subject, he quickly found the right ones.

They quickly won the lawsuit. The company proposed a very good offer. Which they accepted, so they could sit there until Oskar collected money for both of them.

For the next years, Delinquents were no longer a problem, now Karl and Oskar were martial arts apprentices. At last their nightmare was over, they could have girlfriends and friends with whom they quickly became friendly, although Oskar could not fully trust anyone anyway.

Oskar was working on the job, exactly this Part-time job, he was doing on a construction site for several hours and once in shops, etc. So he could buy food for them, and they did not have to worry about the rent, because the pension was free of charge due to the lawsuit.

Oskar received a scholarship and a bachelor's degree. Soon after he got a master of biochemistry. Karl was fine too, he had an engineering degree.

Oskar met his wife during his studies, she was the only person whom he could trust, she was beautiful and capable, but not the same as Oskar. Karl, on the other hand, found a fiancée just as beautiful as Oskar's wife. But less gifted than both him and Oskar and his wife.

The boy was quickly accepted for his new job, it was a biochemistry laboratory newly built by a well-known company. His brother got a nice job too, so they were both happy.

On the first occasion, he passed the motorcycle license, which he often rode with friends whom he did not trust too much. He had a good time there, but at the same time he was careful to they do not to betray him, etc.

It was the best period of his life.

A year later, Karl proposes to his fiancée, Charles. He only had 2 months to get his brother married as his brother had to buy the house first and decorate it.

Well, it wasn't difficult, and the wedding didn't have to be Hollywood-like

His brother was run over, and as the perpetrator was underage, he only left with compensation. Also, who helped him were his friends, and exactly they gave him a car, and they fucked up the ran with him when they ran him over, and by the way they broke off all contacts with Oskar.

Compensation wasn't enough for Oskar, but what could he do?

He went to the doctor for a typical examination, as there were strange spots appearing on one part of his body and he was getting drowsy more and more .... It was Cancer and at a high level.

"How? .... But my lab is secured and it was always me who reminded about all safety measures" He asked the doctor.

"Well, from what you can see that wasn't enough, and I assume all employees have it too." He answered.

Oskar then thought that it couldn't get any worse, his brother was killed, he has cancer. It couldn't be worse

Or maybe? Well, he found out that the world always want the worst for him, or rather his fate.

His wife cheated on him .... With his best friend .....

Oskar was terrified of what he saw, he used the opportunity that they slept and tied them both up and put them on chairs, he had to be careful because the guy had a gun, namely a Glock 17 gen 5 caliber 9x19mm.

After a while they were well lined up, and he took the first knife from the kitchen and prepared it close at hand.

He poured cold water on them, they panicked, the guy almost fell, if he could take the gun and shoot, he would do it, but he didn't have it.

They both explored their surroundings until they came across Oskar.

"Wait ..... You should be at work ....." his wife said.

"Dude? It's not like that !!!!!! Please let me explain !!!" He shouted.

There was nothing to explain, he saw clear sperm marks which gave him enough reason to kill them, as he has a few months or a year to live anyway, he will not regret it.

The first thing he did was take the knife, and cut off the boy's little friend, not quickly so that he wouldn't suffer, but slowly.

He taped his mouth shut, screamed too loudly. It was quiet immediately after that.

He had 2 Glock clips, not many, but enough to rip off the boy who killed his brother.

For a moment he thought about how to kill his wife and boyfriend. He decided to hang the boy and cut his wife to pieces. It was a quick move. They were both dead in just 2 hours.

He was covered in blood but he didn't, all he had to do was to change his clothes, which he did and wash his face and hands.

After a while, he went by motorcycle to look for a guest, fortunately he knew where he lives, he heard by accident in a court.

It was only 4 kilometers from his home, quite close, as his motorcycle could accelerate to 200 km / h.

As far as he knew, he lived alone, moved out when he was 13 and lived there alone, which was illegal but no one complained. because if the cash is included in the game, almost everything is possible.

Well, it got there quickly, he was driving in accordance with the road rules, he didn't want to get arrested before killing the guy, and he arrived in just 20 minutes.

As soon as he got out, he crept into the house, it was not difficult, it was enough to break the window, and the guest had no neighbors or an alarm.

He entered slowly, but when he smashed the glass, the guy stood up and when he saw Oskar he panicked, at which Oskar pulled out a Glock and aimed it at him.

"Listen, buddy, sit down and don't shout or the matter will be dealt with quickly, but loudly"

It was known what was going on, about killing him if he didn't sit down.

So he sat down, he was quiet, even when Oskar was tying him up, Oskar prepared "drug" before all that, well more than a drug it was a poison that slowly grew on the body and gave a lot of pain to the person who had it in his blood.

Without hesitating, he injected it into him and taped it over his mouth. It was a pain that could be compared to a kick at the eggs with all your might, but not for a moment, but all the time. It hurt a lot.

For exactly 2 minutes, Oskar kept him like that, the poison killed about 3, but he wanted him to suffer as much as his brother, 2 minutes of suffering. After those 2 minutes, Oskar took out a pistol, and shot the bastard 6 times.

Last bullet left. Oskar made sure it was there, and after that the gun was next to his head.

'I wonder what will happen when I die' then he thought. Was he afraid of death? Well, everyone is afraid, no matter how tough you are, even those who commit suicide are afraid.

Back then, with the stress and regret that he had not done as many things as he wanted, he could not have the daughter he wanted so much, he could not live in peace that he wanted so much.

In the end he shot himself, fell quickly to the ground, and it didn't take long for him to die

Then...

Note: Normally I would have done 4 chapters from this, but since I had time right now, I put everything in this one chapter, sorry I rushed some things, but first life all did was bit of a character development. Also action takes place in Poland so names are also Polish. Thanks, Author~~❤