Once, the teachers came in Naoya was suspended for a week.
However, he didn't mind he was just curious about how his parent's anniversary was going.
With nothing better to do Naoya just decided to sleep for now.
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Once Naoya woke up and checked the time it was 8 pm right now so Naoya had slept for roughly 10 hours.
"Wow, I must be really tired after all that fighting I just planned to sleep for an hour or two".
"Well it doesn't matter, but I wonder how Mom and Dad's anniversary is going? "
However, once he checked his phone he saw a bunch of missed calls.
Seeing all the calls from the local hospital number he couldn't help the uneasy feeling growing inside his hear.
Ignoring the feeling inside his heart he decided to call back the number.
After a few seconds, the call was picked up.
"Hello, I was called I just wanted to make sure Is everything alright? " Naoya asked hoping for the best.
"Excuse me are you a relative of Mr. Derrik Zingar and Maki Zingar? " A feminine voice asked a hint of concern in her voice.
"Y-yes I'm their son Naoya Zingar, is everything alright? " Naoya asked trying his best to prevent his thoughts from wandering off to a grim possibility.
"Oh I'm sorry to hear that, I feel it would be better for you to come in person to our branch in Rungar City as it won't be appropriate to discuss these things on the phone" The woman replied with a hint of pity.
|Thum|
Naoya had dropped his phone.
However, the next moment he picked up the phone and he replied: "I will be there as soon as possible".
*****"
Naoya had booked a taxi to reach the hospital, which took him roughly 120 minutes.
After the call Naoya had no expression on his face as it was eerily calm, his thoughts were empty helping him suppress the dark thoughts.
Once the staff had confirmed his identity, he was led to the room where his parents were kept or rather their corpses to be precise.
Lying on the bed was a middle aged man with brown hair, his facial features were strikingly similar to Naoya's, and his eyes were closed as he had a peaceful expression on his face.
On a bed beside him lay a beautiful woman with brown hair who had soft features and she too like her husband had a peaceful expression on her face.
"We've been told they were the victims of a hit and run" The nurse said with pity evident in her tone
Seeing his now deceased parents, he fell down breaking down.
However, this was just the start of his hell.
*******
Once his suspension was over Naoya found himself standing between teachers and the principal shouting at him.
These teachers didn't care about the kid losing his parents just a week prior, all they cared about was not losing favour with Lark Wingar aka their biggest donator.
Naoya at this point was broken his thoughts were consumed with revenge.
He didn't even defend himself against all the false or exaggerated charges against him.
Instead, he just stood in the centre with an eerily calm expression as if he didn't even care about potentially getting expelled.
After that day Naoya had tried to end his own life multiple times however each time he convinced himself to keep going at least until he could have his revenge.
Due to this, his arms were covered in scars causing him to wear full sleeves despite the summer season.
Naoya didn't care even if he was expelled today, if anything it would give him a excuse to finally move out.
However, unfortunately for Naoya before he could be expelled Lark intervened.
"Oh come on there is no need to ruin the future of such a bright young man over just a childish skirmish"
A bunch of teachers tried to make him reconsider however they all stopped after seeing his insistence on the matter.
Once the council was done as Naoya was leaving he met Jason standing at the door.
Naoya tried to ignore him and leave however just as he was about to leave the school gate he felt a strong impact on his chest as he was thrown back.
|cough||cough|
Naoya coughed up a little blood as he tried to stand up.
However, just when he stood up his head was bashed in the ground.
|splat|
His blood was splatted on the ground, as Naoya looked up he found 2 muscular men wearing black suits and sunglasses.
Just as one of the men was about to punch him he heard a voice.
"Move"
Almost instantly both men stopped and moved away giving way to the blonde youth who donned an arrogant expression displaying how he was enjoying the current situation.
"So how does it feel?" Jason asked.
|silence|
Naoya didn't want to give him satisfaction by showing an expression or saying something.
"Remember how I said before that I will kill you? "
"I thought about it and I figured it would be too easy for you to die like that so instead I will make you beg for death" Jason chuckled a little as he said this expressing how pleased he was with the idea he had come up with.
Hearing this Naoya felt boiling rage within him threatening to consume him however, he contained it knowing he couldn't win in his current condition so instead with a calm expression he settled for just raising his head to look at Jason.
However, what he saw unsettled him greatly as standing before him was a blonde youth far too muscular and even taller than he previously was.
He also had veins popping up throughout his body, looking at him it was easy to deduce that the boy had consumed substances.
"Hah what do you think of my new body, still think you can beat me? " Jason asked arrogance oozing out of his tone.
|silence|
Naoya didn't bother to answer Jason's question.
Annoyed by Naoya's attitude he decided to provoke him a little more.
"While we're on the subject as you might be able to guess I was the one behind your parent's death"
"It's unfortunate but your mother was quite the beauty won't you agree? Maybe I should've had some personal f-" However before he could even complete his sentence he was punched with such speed that Jason or his bodyguards didn't even have time to react.
The blow was powerful enough to make Jason a boy nearly twice his height and weight as well as on steroids fall down and bleed.
"I WILL KILL YOU!!!!! " Naoya shouted
His eyes were bloodshot, with blood dripping out of his head and fists his whole body was practically covered in his own blood and he was donning an expression crazy enough to send shivers down a grown man's body oozing out intense bloodlust that anyone who saw him would mistake him for a demon who crawled out of hell.
Jason almost pissed himself seeing such a being running towards him.
However, fortunately for him, Naoya was quickly intercepted by his bodyguards.
While Naoya put up a valiant fight and even managed to injure them a little, he was quickly overpowered and thrown to the ground which resulted in him receiving the worst beatdown he ever received.
Thus began his hell which he endured for one whole month before he ran away.
He wanted to get stronger however, he didn't have the money to pay the gym fees.
He had tried to get a job but Lark's influence in the city ensured he didn't get a job.
Naoya soon found himself starving for days.
For one whole month, he had endured bullying, starvation, being ostracised by everyone including those he once considered friends as well as physical brutality leaving him on the verge of death but he was always saved by Jason's men.
This was hell, this was Naoya's personal hell orchestrated by Jason.