"My life is a mess after you were born"

"Let's call it off, some people don't get a clue when we don't want him here"

"Why don't you become a tree or something? at least it is not useless like you"

"Well I know some places where you can die without getting hurt too much"

'Well it is depressing when I think about it, but what can I do. I guess I try to survive in this world until I died due to old age before'

'I hope heaven will be nice to me... or is it hell? Well, this world is kinda like a hell too for me. I guess I can think it is kinda like a warm-up if I end up in hell and not in heaven'

With the blood flowing out continuously from the mouth in the lonely and darkroom. All the fire seems to spread almost in the single corner of the apartment. With the legs that are being smashed completely by the concrete that falling apart by the fire. Memories start coming through in Bobby's memories.

'When I think about it, why the hell would I try to be a hero and try to help my neighbor escape from the fire. She has never been nice to me too and always ignores me when I try to have small talk with her. I guess my face too hideous and scary to her'

'I can't help with a chuckle a little, from the moment I was born until now, it's nothing but suffering for me. I guess life doesn't like me. I think about suicide sometimes but I don't want my persistence to have a better life from suffering to end up in vain.'

'Well dying alone like this seems to be better, when I think about it. I guess I just end up in the newspaper or television news tomorrow with one of the people that are dead because of the fire.'

With the sound of an ambulance siren that seems to be incoming from afar, Bobby closes his eyes as the smoke from fire seems to make his breath slowly become hard and the fire that been crawling into his body. After a few minutes, Bobby died from this world.

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"It is a boy, Lord Luther," said the maid to the tall and handsome man with a mustache and his dark red hair.

In front of them, there is a boy that filled up with a multiples scar that covered his whole chest and his left cheek lie down with his ragged cloth

"Hmm, it seems that this boy run from something without any direction and end up here because of exhaustion, bring him to the castle and ask him what happened to him," said Lord Luther to his maid.

After the maid is gone while bringing the boy into the place

"Kill him if you find him suspicious, we don't want any spy of another kingdom that infiltrate to this place and pretend to be an innocent little boy that lost and just end up coming here," said Lord Luther coldly

"Yes my Lord I will try to gather information from him quickly," said the butler.