"Please...please...pardon me..I have grandchildren alone. There is no one but me to take care of them..please intercede for us."
There was a white-haired old man with a white beard, on the floor. He grabbed the legs of a member of the Boss Grunge group. Demanding intercession for him and his poor grandchildren.
"Old man, haven't you lived long enough. How about you say goodbye to the world and I'll take care of your grandchildren?" An evil smile appeared on that man's face as he spoke.
"No..no..please intercede..please." An old man's face turned blue after hearing his words.
"Bye.." He pulled out his sword from its scabbard and pointed to the back of the old man who was on the ground. He then stabbed the sword in the back without any mercy in his eyes.
The old man was pinned to the ground with a sword, but he did not die immediately. Only a speck of blood started to appear below him. So he could see that man going to a house. 'This is what time I can give you my grandchildren...I wish they could escape.' The old cinder was extinguished.
After a man reached the door, he did not bother knocking or pleading for it to be opened. He raised his leg and hit with all his might, he made the door open normally but very quickly. And he entered through the door.
"Kids, grandpa is waiting outside. Hurry up and go play with him." The man began to move inside the house. He searches for the children, and on the other hand, he tempts them to come out of the rabbit hole.
Inside the house in a family. There were two people hiding. No, two kids are hiding. girl and boy. The boy was older than the girl, expected to be 16 years old. The girl is ten years old.
That boy held the frightened girl's mouth, and from time to time comforted her. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." He said in a very soft voice, only for the girl to hear him.
"Don't worry it'll be over, only when he's gone from here." He said this with a little sweat on his face. He knew that there was no hope for the man to get out of here, especially after knowing that they were here. 'Hope he thinks we escaped somehow.'
After a while and listening to the man's voice, who seemed to be enjoying what he was doing, hide and seek.
'It just won't lose hope.' The boy's patience began to fade in the wind. His nerves were at last. It was as if the man had listened to the boy's call and reached the room where the boy and girl were hiding under the bed.
The boy and the girl could see the man's legs right in front of the bed.
"Shhh..." Heavy sweat appeared on the boy. The girl's face became blue from fear or from suffocation. As the boy was closing her mouth with all his might, she was trying to make a scream at the wrong time.
"Aceh...Where are they? Is it possible that the old man was lying to me, about their existence. I swear I will cut him to pieces." Said the man nervously.
The boy rejoiced at the chance that the man would go and leave them. Unfortunately, the opposite happened because he suddenly lowered his face and looked under the bed. "I found the mice...hehe."
"Come on to the new shepherd." The man inserted his hand in order to catch one of the children and drag him. But what he didn't know is that these mice can bite.
"Aghh…hghhh...what?!..." He quickly pulled his hand out of the hole. To find that he was stabbed with a knife.
This knife was held in the hand of a boy before. Thinking he would need it. To really come his time, and stab the man's hand twice, one in which he took out the knife after the stabbing and the second he left the knife in his hand.
"Ugh...you wretched rat, you have some guts...you'll see..." He pulled out the knife and hit the bed with all his might. To see a boy and a girl embracing themselves from fear.
"Ugh…" The man kicked the boy in the stomach with his leg.
"How dare...how dare you perform your master..." He continued and sent a blow toward the boy's stomach.
"Sorry...sorry..." said the boy with tears. The girl was also encouraged and covered the boy, wanting to bear the beatings for him.
"My ass is hairy....be thankful for your little beauty. You'll get me a good amount of money...cheh." He said while looking at the boy.
*****
'This is awful...what is happening here...like the movies on Earth.' Nait thought. And he sees Boss Grunge men killing, beating and burning the house.
'Why?!...just why..I ended up in a world like this...There is magic, so-called abilities, that's good, but not so good.'
'This butt's luck, I didn't do anything bad, to end up like this *slave* Before this i was a young master of a powerful family. Things turn like seasons, really.'
'I remember one of the bad things I did. I stole my mom's money when I was ten years old. Because of that I took a beating in the butt until it turned red.'
'I don't think that's a reason to end up here. wait! Is it because of the indecent magazine under the bed? And....well I don't think. My lucky for sure.'
"Come on guys, quick, quick. Finish it up. We have to go to the next." Boss Grunge said with a smile on his face and a cigarette in his mouth.
Behind him was a Nait, who was thinking about his misfortune once again.
While the group, consisting of Boss Grunge, Nait and Scott, was walking.
Nait looked at the scenes that angered him very much.
Not far from it in the way they were walking. There was one of Boss Grunge men hitting a young man.
The young man was on the ground being badly beaten by a grunge boss man.
"Take this and this...what do you think you are...your mother's hero or what...show me how you will fight back now."
The man continued to hit the young man who was in a tortoise defense position. Where he protected his face with his hands, his stomach with his legs, and gave him his back.
"Don't...stop...stop hit him please." She was an old woman, about fifty years old. She defended the young man through the words of Esperance and the dimensions of a man from him.
"Old woman, you are so annoying, go away."
The man pushed the old woman with his least force. But she fell and slipped a little on the dirt. "Ahhhh..."
"damn you." When he saw the young man pushing the old woman like this. He went and grabbed the man by the waist.
"Insect...you can still move...wait, I'll show you, I'll make you crippled." The man started hitting the young man in the back.
'It reminds me of something I hated myself for being weak. It makes me boil with anger. One time my mother was dealing with a customer. She was a dressmaker.'
'That customer was asking my mother to sew a suit for him, from his appearance he was certainly rich, I don't know why he came to my mother's shop specifically. Of course it was intended, I don't know the reason for that yet. He came to a store despite the presence of many stores, the promotion for this matter.'
'After the order was approved and she worked on it with all her might, it was time for delivery. On delivery she was expecting a thank you finish from the customer.'
'But what only came to her of hurtful words and tearing up her hard work. And even she was beaten. At the time I was very young about ten years old I think. I couldn't protect who took care of me through thick and thin. Thinking about it makes me angry and sad at the same time.'
'From that, I could no longer bear to see a person attacking the other, verbally or physically. I worked hard to train my body, not to bully the weak, just for my health. And something extra like taking care of some high school students at that time.'
As Nait was thinking, an expression of anger inadvertently appeared. He stopped on his way as he looked at a fight between the young man and the Boss Grunge man.
"Hmm?!." Boss Grunge noticed Nait stopping, turned around to look at him and followed the direction of his gaze to see what he was watching as he was angry.
'Oh...this could be fun..I want to waste some time anyway for the guys to finish.' Boss Grunge smiled and asked Nait, "Do you want to help them?"
"Huh?!" Nait was shocked by the question, 'Am I imagining or is he asking me if I want to help them. There is definitely something, no matter what happens, I won't trust it.'
"Yes I say if you wants to help them." Return Boss Grunge asked.
"Yes sir." Nait replied with a serious expression, he really wanted to help them. Although, he wouldn't gain anything from this. But he doesn't want to see this scene.
"Good, what happened you're scaring me, how serious are you, are you afraid of me or really want to help them that much." Boss Grunge spoke between jest and seriousness. But he erred in both. Nait didn't want to swell up the other's cheek, after swelling up one of them, only.
"Let's play a game then, what do you say I'll let one of them go in peace without a scratch since the game ends with your victory. The terms are simple, just don't pass out against that guy for a minute and stop him from hitting the old woman, any way you want. What do you think?"
How do i know you won't deceive me?" Nait asked, with the sweat dripping from his neck.
"That's what's bothering you...Haha...It's simple not to kill you now. Proof that I'm telling the truth."
Boss Grunge said as he looked at Nait with radiant gray eyes.