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Chapter 5 - Chapter 5: Where the fu*ck are you looking at!?

As a patient with memory loss, and only having one year of life experience, even though I had heard about this many times, this was the first time I was actually facing something like this.

"Where the fu*ck are you looking at, you motherfu*cker!?"

Even though I had no intention of looking at where my eyes were wandering at that moment, that cow-licked 'little man' cursed at me while approaching and even slapped me on the back of my head.

Truth be told, after this one year of living with my parents and little sister, I had become a proper normal NPC once again, I don't know why I would say 'again' but it really makes sense to me somehow.

As a normal NPC would behave in this case I would just try to apologize and then try to smoother the situation, despite the humiliation that I would suffer.

It was just that, this cow-licked motherfu*cker touched a sore point for me. My mother had become the goddess, the new reason for my existence.

Cursing me, humiliating me, beating me, even killing me would have been okay with the current me, but cursing her was the new reverse scale of this dragon worm.

"You fu*cking dipshit! Say that one more time and you are dead!"

Of course, to make sure that my words went through I didn't just voice them out loud but I actually stood up, grabbed the cow-licked fucker's head, and then smashed it to the table!

The bastard was clearly not expecting such a reaction from me, as there was practically no resistance while I did what I just did.

'Baaanmmmm…, clankkkkk…, claannkk…, claannkkkk…~!'

"Arrgghhhh~! Baybbbbbb~!"

The sound of the table being crushed and that of the water glasses and coffee cups being broken spread throughout the place as everyone turned their heads and attention toward us.

Even though everyone had already started looking at what was happening at my table, it was only now that I got their full attention.

Of course, all this attention just brought even more shame for the cow-licked fu*cker on the ground.

Even more so when his woman was there with him, screaming like a bi*tch whose tail had been stepped upon.

Due to the extreme embarrassment and anger, the cow-licked fu*cker seemed to no longer be able to control himself as he pulled out a knife from his waist and aimed it toward my stomach while screaming,

"Do you know who the fu*ck I am you son of a bi*tch!? You are fu*cking tired of living, aren't you!? You motherfu*cking piece of shit!

I will kill you!"

At that moment I had just understood what I had done and was about to return once again to my NPC behavior and ask for forgiveness, but seeing that knife coming towards me, I wasn't able to control myself.

Relying entirely on my instincts I grabbed the cow-licked guy's hand that was holding the knife, disarmed him of it, and then took him in a headlock while saying,

"Listen here you little fu*cker, I wasn't looking at your woman, and even though it was wrong of me to counter-react like that, you started this shit first.

So how about we put an end to all this right here, right now!? Otherwise, none of us will end up well!

Double tap on my hand if you agree!"

The cow-licked fu*cker resisted for a bit of time, but then seeing that he was about to lose his conscience he finally gave up and surrendered.

The moment that he was out of my gridlock, he immediately seemed to have regained his courage as he stared at me like I was a dead man while saying,

"This is not over! I will make sure that you beg for death but are unable to die!"

'neee-noore…, neee-nooore…, neeee-noooore…'

At this moment, I had no idea that mercy toward a bastard enemy was nothing less than cruelty toward myself.

Returning to the current situation, in a moment the sound of a police car siren sounded throughout the place, and a police van appeared at the bar.

It seemed like the owner of this place, or the staff had already called for the police. In a small city like mine, you would think that everyone knew each other, and police were human beings as well.

Unfortunately, the ideology and process thought of a normal NPC like me, and like those people in my family, we didn't deal much with them, and we didn't have anyone known to us in there.

For that reason, I had no idea who these guys were, but I thought that since I had managed to solve the situation with the cow-licked fu*cker everything should be solved quickly.

Damn, how wrong I was!

The moment that the police van appeared and stopped at the moment, they immediately took a look at the surroundings and the situation.

At first, they didn't have much of a look or expression on their eyes, it looked like nothing more than a simple scuffle.

But the moment that one of them landed his eyes on the cow-licked little fu*cker and whispered something into what seemed like the captain of the unit, everything changed.

"Grab that bastard and bring him with us! How dare he cause such a disturbance, and even beat up the Young Master!"

At that moment, I understood I was fu*cked!

Even though I didn't have much life experience, and even though I had forgotten a lot, in this one year I still managed to learn one bitter truth.

The country that I lived in, was a clear example and incarnation of corruption. In this place, 'the right' was with the one that had more money and power.

Even though I had no idea who this cow-licked fu*cker was, I could tell that he came from a 'deep' background.

At this moment I wanted nothing less than to get down on my knees and seek forgiveness, that was my mentality as a normal NPC, but thinking what he said about my mother stopped my knees from bending.

I couldn't!

Well, at least the police would deal with me, and I would just spend a few days in a cell at most while being beaten.

With these thoughts in mind, I didn't even try to resist because I knew it would be useless so I didn't even try to protect myself or my case.

"You know me!?"

"I don't personally know you boss, but I have heard of your great name!"

"Very well, in that case, you better bring him to my father's place I will deal with him personally!"

"Boss, I am afraid that I can't do that now, there are too many people around who have witnessed this, and the media will be here shortly as well.

Don't worry though, I will make sure that he regrets this for the rest of his life! Just let the case slide away for a few days, and then you can have your time with him as well!

I will make sure of it!"

"Hmph~! I am giving you two days' time! Only two days, after that he is mine!"

The current me had no idea of what was being said, or the fact that I had already been sold to the cow-licked fu*cker.

I only knew that I was already in pain due to these fucking dogs tying the cuffs tightly around my hands, and due to the punches I received in my stomach the moment that we got in.

"You are really stupid, you fu*cker! Out of all people, you had to go and mess up with that guy! You are in for a ride!"

'Baammmm~!'

The dog that said those words to me threw a punch in my stomach, a punch that made me want to throw up, but I still managed to control myself as I asked through clenched teeth.

"Wh-who is he!?"

"Why the fu*ck do you want to know!? Do you think that you will be able to deal with him!? You are most probably dead already fu*cker! Next year this month will be your death anniversary!"

Hearing the dog's words I couldn't help but feel a terrible ominous feeling that captivated my whole being, but I still managed to hold on to a bit of logic.

No matter how fu*cked up this place, and this country was, the enmity of that cow-licked fu*cker and whoever was behind him should be only with me, they shouldn't deal with my family, right!?

That's right, they were only mad at me!

But damn, only in a few days I would understand how fu*cking wrong I was!

The trip to the police station wasn't really worth mentioning, beside the heavy beating that I would receive here and there, there was nothing more to say.

Even arriving at the police station didn't change much, only the number of people beating me up increased.

I took a full 36-hour course of beating without stopping, the moment that one of those bastards got tired another one would replace him until finally they were forced to present me to court, and then send me to prison.

For some reason, the first and only face I saw while entering prison didn't seem like much of a surprise…