"Fuck life…"
An eighteen-year boy muttered while looking at the angry faces of the people in front of him.
He was lying on the ground with his back against a wall. When his eyes moved over their faces, he couldn't help but grin.
"Where did you find those photos?!" One of them roared as Aiden thought about how he had been dragged to his current place.
He had been traveling back to his orphanage from his last day at his high school. He had a grin on his face as he remembered what he had done at the high school.
But after reaching halfway to his orphanage, a white van had pulled over on the side of the road and two men wearing masks had jumped out of it.
They had hit Aiden on the head and had knocked him unconscious before pulling him into the van and driving away.
After reaching an unknown warehouse, they had woken him up.
He had been pestered by these bullies for three entire years but hadn't done anything about it. But lately, their pestering had taken a turn into bullying.
It had gotten so bad that Aiden couldn't even enter his classes in peace.
And that was why he had taken a step against it.
Well, his step could instead be said to be a nuclear bomb. After all, if you are gonna take your revenge, use nukes instead of a tiny pistol.
"Now tell me, where did you find those pictures?" The leader of the bullies asked again as Aiden smiled.
He had been asked this question many times and since he had just smiled. After repeated tries, the leader of the bullies had thrown him across the wall.
After all, Aiden was enjoying it immensely. The person who was in the lead of destroying his life had instead gotten his own life destroyed.
"You better answer or I am going to go to do something that you wouldn't have imagined." A vein popped in the leader's forehead as Aiden decided to answer the question.
"You should think of a better password than 'my girlfriend is thick'. That was so easy to guess." Aiden slowly said as the leader seemed to get even angrier. "And you even had your photos with her and your exes saved up. I just had to edit them a little."
Since Aiden had decided to use nukes, he had somehow hacked into the bullies' leader's account and had taken all the photos of him with his girlfriend and his exes.
Alter editing them a little, he had posted the photos on every major place. And today, Aiden had somehow managed to show that photo in the assembly.
The only sad thing was that the bully was rich so he had been able to find out who hacked into his account.
"It's still better than all the anime porn I found in your history. I don't think anyone introduced you to incognito or you apparently forgot about it while being horni."
"You…" The leader was stumped for a few seconds since Aiden's words had hit him hard.
"Just bring him in." The leader said while massaging his forehead as one of his friends moved away.
"You know, if you didn't give them money, they will probably be the ones beating you." Aiden suddenly commented as the leader of the bullies raised his eyebrows. "Who knows, they might turn their back on you at any moment."
"They are not like that." He replied confidently though, for a second, he feared that Aiden's words were true.
'I should ask dad to give me some bodyguards. They will be much better than these guys.' He mentally added before smiling.
"I wonder what you will say now."
As soon as he finished his words, the person from earlier returned. But he wasn't alone this time.
'Oh no.' Aiden's body suddenly froze up as he saw the two new people.
One of them was another minion of the leader. On the other hand, the second person was someone who Aiden knew very well.
"He is from your orphanage." The leader grinned as Aiden gritted his teeth.
The second person was a seven years old boy who was being held by one of the leader's minions. His eyes were wide open and scanned the crowd with a trembling body.
"Big brother, are these your friends? Are we playing a game?" He asked as Aiden's heart turned cold.
The little boy was from his orphanage and was an intelligent child. He wanted to grow up to become a doctor so that he could treat orphan children. He also saw Aiden as his role model.
"Oh yes dear, we are playing a game. Your big brother, Aiden, will strip naked here and then go in this way to your home."
Aiden finally understood what they wanted him to do. They wanted to embarrass him in a similar way he had embarrassed the leader. The only difference was that it was a hundred times worse.
But Aiden had no choice or otherwise, they would just use the boy as a means of making him do things.
"But that's not a game…" The boy however seemed to know what was happening. At least some part of it.
"It is a game if you look at it from that perspective." The leader grinned as the child shook his head.
"I won't let you do that!" The child suddenly exclaimed as the leader of the bullies seemed taken back.
"And what can a child like you do?" The leader asked with a grin as the boy suddenly bit the minion's hand.
"Ahh!" He shouted and suddenly let the boy go. He started running away but the minion suddenly reached forward with his leg and knocked the boy over.
"You can't even handle a child? Knock him unconscious." The leader started massaging his forehead again. His minions were more annoying than usual that day.
"Stop right there," Aiden said with a sigh as he slowly stood up while brushing the dust off his clothes. "Kid, run as fast as you can."
The boy immediately understood what Aiden meant. He stood up and bolted away as though someone with capsicums was chasing him and was about to make him eat them.
This thought made him run even faster as he exited the warehouse.
"Go chase after him. As for you, I will definitely make you do what I want." The leader barked orders and the minions slowly started following them.
'Here goes nothing.'
Aiden whirled past the group and the boss. He had been pretty fast his entire life. But he didn't have the power to go alongside his speed.
Instead, he took them by surprise and kicked the two minions, who were about to follow the boy, in their crotches.
Now at least these two won't be having children like themselves.
"That was a dirty move." The leader muttered as his hand unconsciously went around his own crotch. After all, he had to protect his little brother from such things.
"The world doesn't need your kids anyways," Aiden commented as he took a deep breath.
Even though he had delayed the minions of the leader from chasing after the boy for a few seconds, it was only temporary.
There was no way he could KO 10 people alone. This wasn't a battle royal game.
[ If you had the power to do it, will you defeat them? ]
'…'
Aiden's mind suddenly went blank as everything in front of his eyes froze. He had no idea what happened or who the voice inside his head belonged to.
[ Don't think too much about it. Tell me, will you do it? ]
"If I can save a life and take my revenge on those who destroyed mine, why not?" Aiden still decided to reply to the question as he heard a chuckle inside his head.
[You can have your revenge but on two conditions. ]
"And what are those?"
[ First, you will not remember that this conversation ever happened. And second, you will die after obtaining your revenge. ]
Aiden was stunned by the requests. Perhaps he had been knocked unconscious by the leader of the bullies and was just dreaming about this thing.
But even if it was a dream, it was a life-giving dream.
"I will accept those conditions. I would die sooner or later anyway."
The reason Aiden was in an orphanage was because he had lung cancer. His parents couldn't pay for his treatment and he was dropped at the door of the orphanage while being 3 years old.
After many treatments, the doctors finally gave up and said that he could only live for ten more years which in itself was a miracle.
After all most people could only live up to five or more years.
So if it meant that he would die for a thing he wanted the most, he would definitely do it.
[ If that's your choice, then consider it done. ]
"But who are you?" Aiden asked as his vision started to get blurry.
[ I am just someone who is tired with his life. ]
The person replied as Aiden fell unconscious.