A man in his early 30s walks inside a house holding a small box, having a Hellhound tattoo in the back of his hand, while being followed by 4 body-guards, he excitedly look at another man who was sitting in a salon next to his new born who learned how to walk a weak ago, having the same tattoo but on his right side of his forehead all the way down to his eye, the later look at the guest coming into his house with a very cautious expression asking "You sure about it?"
The man who came in looked at the guards and they immediately left, when the two were alone, he walks near the other putting the small box on a glassy table in the middle of that salon and opening it "let us check, where the other crystal fragment is?"
the owner of the house nodded, standing and walking away, and a few minutes after he came back, he saw his guest playing with his son walking him around the table.
the guest noticed the presence of the father he smiled with "Oh! you are back"
"yes" the owner nodded coming with another small box, he put it next to the other box and both fragments didn't look like they could match at all "they don't look like they could possibly match, what next?" he asked confused
The guest look at him confused too "I have no idea"
Both men smiled at the situation the two are in, but the guest clapped like he had an idea, not saying anything he walks to the outside door and the owner followed him knowing the smart one among them would definitely give him a good idea.
"Over there" once he opened the outside door he pointed to the dogs "let give it to the dog, the real fragment kills if you try to use only one, right?"
The owner smirked with a nodded knowing that will work "it supposed to be one crystal with all the 7 fragments so we can use it, if the dog dies it is real and we can retrieve it, but if he lives it is fake"
The guest huffs "I hope he dies, I worked my ass to get it"
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18 years later-
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A boy with his red backpack on both his shoulders and a very normal white sleeve-shirt and a black jeans stands still looking in front of him, like he is regretting his life decision, he frown but no one could see him frowning because of his long black hair that was covering the majority of his face alongside a big glasses stuck under those long bangs, like he can't see a cow from a meter away. The boy…
---The boy the boy the boy, I have a name, my name is Yohan, and yes am regretting coming here, am standing in front of my 'future' university, I, Yohan, since I was born I been home schooled, i never been in a proper school, till 1 month ago my uncle convinced me, so I decided to tell father I want to go to a real university, who didn't like the idea of course, home schooling is a thing in our house-hold, even my big 3 brothers had the same home-school system, and I decided to break it, so here I am, regretting it, because there is so many innocent people around WHICH IS UNCOMFORTABLE---
"Stop whining Yohan, you already here" he said loud enough to cheer himself
---Oh dear, once I step in it will became my 'current' university, there is no going back or all my family will laugh about it for 5 upcoming generations---
He walks inside the big place full of students chatting, laughing, running, even singing…
---Youth-ness, cheer-ness, and everything seems delightful for my likings but I will follow my brothers advice no doubt, and at least come out of here with the only useful things...my degree ---
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A week ago-
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4 men were sitting in a big fancy kitchen, wearing classy clothes, 3 of them were sitting on the goldish table there, but the other was standing with a glass of wine in his hand.
The one with the glass of wine look at his glass and plays with it, his face expression wasn't pleasantly happy and the Hellhound tattoo in his right side forehead till his eye wasn't making it look any better "little brother is going to an actual university!" he look at one of those sitting "you will get killed in your second day I promise you that"
One of the 3 sitting on the table huffs, it was Yohan but his hair was fully thrown behind with some braids, his face was clearly could be seen with the same tattoo at the same place as all the 3 of them, a ring was shining hanging up from his right ear that must be expensively expensive, with even a shocker like dogs have. His aura was much different from the one going inside the university a weak from now "2nd brother am asking for an advice not a scolding" he told while shaking his head like there is no hope
"That is an advice idiot, let your 3rd brother explains to you HanHan" another sitting next to him said while sliding his body closer to put an arm on Yohan shoulder "he means that your gangster face isn't good for school, looking at this…" he pointed to the tattoo with his free hand "…this means war"
"I do have a plan for that" Yohan said as it is obvious "you think I will go like this? Am not stupid, give me another advice 2nd brother"
The 2nd brother take out an exhale "how about this, join a club that will help you use your right hand, your aim is awful"
He looked daggers at him "am lefty"
"Yes, but it would be cool if you can use two guns!"
Yohan liked the idea anything have the word 'cool' it is good for him "okay, what about you 3rd brother any advice?"
The 3rd brother smiled "I though you will never ask" he slides back to his chair and took out a small tool he was hiding in his dark-Oliver-suit pocket stands and slams it at the table with extra-reaction "here" he said proudly like a father thinking he is a super hero to his 5 years old kid
"A Taser?" Yohan give him a deadly look
"Listen, listen, listen, do you want attention?"
"No"
"You want to be the hot topic of the university?"
"No"
"You want to be the main character?"
"Not at all, I want to get a degree that's it"
"SOOO… you need to act weak as fuck, like people never give attentions to those nerds in corners, and in any case someone wanted to bully you outside, don't fuck them up, I know you can, that an NG, NO, NO, NO" he smirk taking the electroshock weapon and press the button "ZzzZzzzZzz he falls, you win, run away, because it is all acting"
Yohan was nodding amazed of his 3rd brother idea, he took the tool "No punch just ZzzzZZzzzz"
The 3rd brother nodded proudly "ZzzZzzzZzz"
"ZzzZzzzZzz" Yohan repeated
"Han"
The three of them turned to the one who didn't speak at all since they sat, he was the biggest among them, with the same tattoo yet on him it felt like there where it belongs, because he doesn't have a single hair but another tattoo on his bald head, his face was having some old scars, his body was built differently huge, his eyes glazing hatred even if he doesn't mean to, he look at Yohan and spoke
"I can speak to father and let you focus on your studies"
Yohan silly expression that he was putting with the 3rd brother stopped immediately "what are you talking about 1st brother? I am the 4th prince of the Hellhounds, I will never give up my duties of this hellish Kingdome father build"
"I didn't mean to give up, but to reduce your activities for just the important matters"
"No, I am building a name in my own out there, I can do both, am positive"
The 1st brother nodded like he understands "if you say so, but know that if you can't do it, this option is available whenever you need it"
When he finished his sentence he stands, the 2nd brother put the glass he was holding ready to leave with him, both walked away about to leave the kitchen when Yohan spoke in a huffing like he didn't help him at all trying to make him feel guilty "no advice it seems"
The 1st brother stopped he didn't turn but did spoke "as an advice, don't fall in love"
Yohan did take out a little laugh like it is obviously impossible "trust me 1st brother I really don't have the ability nor the strength to take care of a girl"
The 1st brother did mock him while walking away "in that case I won't be surprised if you bring a man with that pretty face you have, he will take care of you instead"
"WHAT…" Yohan stands in anger hearing the mockery of him ready to throw a punch if that hurt his dignity even if it his big brother, but the 3rd brother stopped him with "It is his way of joking, don't get angry HanHan, we already know him"
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Now-
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Yohan shivers ---Why did I remember that ugh! --- he took out his phone to see the informations he got from the university about his classes --- let get the degree and leave this place for good ---