It was quite nice in the big city, having a lot of food to eat and water to drink, that was a dream I would never wish to wake up from. They have decent cloths and so much money, almost makes me wonder if we are all the same, humans.
Besides this world is already ended, it's just that our own looks much worse.
In this nation there were two sides, Sky city and Dark lands also known as Veritious.
The Sky city belonged to the rich and influential, those with absolute no possible fault and suffering pertaining to life. We all know how the rich are.
Unlike the Dark lands (Veritious) which were filled with peasants and crazy weirdo's, betrayal and so many jealous hearts.
Let's start off from the Dark lands..... At most that was where my story began.
....
SLAM!
"GAAAHHHH!" His body crashed into the dirty painted wall before he fell to his bottom in a pile of smelling grease staining all his ragged wear.
He cleaned his mouth and face of all the grease tasting a bit of it and immediately regretting his actions. He hunched over and let out a flow of vomit to the floor and coughed twice.
"Damn!" His gaze fell to the three thugs against him.
'How the hell did I end up taking on three monstrous thugs a kid like me?'
"You better comply Kronos!" One of the thugs gnashed his teeth walking angrily to the eight year old kid with Ill thought.
"I will never listen to you!" Kronos being the stubborn and never ending troublemaker he was never had a listening ear, not even once.
Unfortunately, his reply had angered the beefy man who wasted no time in storming foward and grabbing him by the shirt, "even delinquents aren't as stubborn as your shit!"
The man lifted Kronos from the ground shaking him abruptly a few times till a golden watch eventually dropped from his old torn pockets making a clatter to the ground in reply.
"That's the watch! This brat lied about not stealing it!" The skinny one among them stepped foward grabbing the watch and showcasing it before everyone to see. "That's the lesson you teach Garon."
Garon who was the one holding Kronos in mid-air grimaced at him, "how many times did I warn you about lying and stealing?"
Kronos formed an innocent look, "well I catch you lying all the time and Scales always robs people and so does Ken, all I did was imitate you." What was wrong with that, was there not a popular saying 'follow in the adult's footsteps.'
Ken chuckled with a bit of guilt in his laughter, "this kid is learning way too fast, even his brother isn't interested in being a delinquent."
"Yeah, delinquent do not steal from fellow delinquent especially when you are in the same clan! If caught you would be killed!" Scales who was always the sharp one to delinquency law fired accurately.
Kronos believed otherwise, for all the years he lived, there was only one rule in the Dark lands the strongest shall prevail.
"The only reason why you haven't died years ago is because you are a son of Vega Hunt," Garon reminded him with a stern look dropping him down to his feet and dusting him a little.
No one dared touch Kronos anyhow as he was the adopted son of Vega Hunt who was the ruler of most parts of the Dark lands.
'Hopefully Vega wouldn't have heard of this.'
Kronos wrinkled his look making up a silly face, gloomy and filled with sadness, "is there by any chance, Vega hasn't heard of this accident."
Not by a long short.
//Mech//
Far down in the depths of the Dark Lands, the buildings were colorful, with billboards and dazzling lights switched on, despite the stench and the number of unhappy people roaming the streets.
Out of all the structures, the house of Vega Hunt stood out as the most respectable and least unclean in the distance.
Clink!
The doorbell rang as Kronos Garon and the other two entered this building with a modest amount of force.
Kronos hisses at the scent of ale, believing he lives in such a pit. The hut was essentially a home filled with ale, stinky delinquent, and his father, Vega Hunt.
"So where's the old man?" Kronos wanted to sound brave suppressing his fear and taking a few steps into the building.
"Here!" Kronos's throat went dry as he heard the voice from behind. He quickly turned around fear pouring out his expression as he saw the huge man with a mean demeanor walking in.
Garon, Ken and Scales had made way for this single figure paying respects by bowing slightly before speaking, "hail Vega Hunt."
No matter how many times Kronos saw him, he looked like a monster.
"What the fuck do you want doomsday?" Kronos folded his hands and glared curiously at Vega, still he looked frightened.
"You stubborn brat, trying to be what you are not! A true delinquent doesn't steal but beats the hell out of those who are his enemies, like so....."
Wait what the fuck is he doing?
Vega pounced on Kronos grabbing him by the shirt roughly lifting him off the ground and hurling him into a table.
SPLAKKK!
"Ahhhh!" Kronos screamed as his back made impact on the table startling all the guys on the able he crashed on. This had taken a serious turn, the last time Vega tried this punishment he got beaten like shit.
This time he looks more than mad.....
Grab!
Taking him by the shirt once more but this time with one hand, Vega grabbed Kronos. "Do you have an objection...."
"Go to hell Vega! A true delinquent king doesn't admit defeat!" Kronos with his usual stubborn attitude barked out grabbing Vega by the arm in an attempt to escape but this only enraged him more.
"Brat!" Vega increased the clench on his hand, the glove which he had been wearing giving a blue energy that Kronos was too farmiliar of.
It was Krass tech and a glove that amplified the attack of the person that used it, and the weapon the almighty Vega was about to use on him.
FWLUUUP!
Without pity Vega thrusted his fist into Kronos's gut.
The attack sent the colours out of his eyes, blood and drool escaped through his mouth and his entire body shuddered as he screamed, "arrrrgggh!"
Again another punch to his gut and this time Kronos felt his intestines shake in him and his heart actually leap.
No! I won't! I won't give up becoming a delinquent!
Kronos forced his eyes back to focus as Vega readied another fist, he tightened his own fist to attack first swinging his punch. But harmlessly his punch made contact with Vega Hunt's face doing basically nothing but angering him even more.
"Damn! What kind of darksie.... Are you....."
BRAACCCK!
Kronos's breath held itself as Vega didn't hit him anymore instead dropped him simply on his feet. Vega smiled patting him on the head his gloves losing the bizzare energy, "man who raised you to be so stubborn, You never listen do you."
Wait was all forgiven?
Before Kronos could rejoice about his win, the next few words he heard changed his life.
"You're grounded to your room with no food for a day!"
"What the hell! I hate you Vega!" Kronos burst into tears running off and away from the scene.
After he went out of sight, Vega sighed his look crumbling, he hated being the villain to this kid. Not like Kronos was his child but he happened to save him at a young age and since then he wanted to be the greatest delinquent following his footsteps, but even adults in this place knew better than to raise their children like them.
'Not to mention, I was the one that killed Kronos's mother and father.'
Vega had kept this secret and would love to take it to the grave.
"You didn't have to be that hard on him Vega, the kid might be stubborn but for a good reason," Garon blew out a raspberry to boo Vega.
"Yes Vega he stole the watch to get his sibling a good birthday present, at least listen before putting the bronze on every kid you get, shit you look like a monster!" Scales ran his hand through his hair scolding Vega who didn't give in to their words. He was a regular thickhead
"I know, but he entered the other territory and the watch he stole....." Vega stopped himself as he was about to spill something wrong out.
However the others already understood and every other person in the house did.
There were two major regions of the Dark Lands (Veritious), the delinquents which Vega governed and the largest region of it, but the other side was the Mutant area where unbelievable monsters and dangers resided, it was ruled by a common enemy that detested all.
Just as they were divided by species and wants, each side has been looking for upper hands or reasons to battle each other.
And there was surely a probability, Kronos would already be a target.
"The Dark lands is filled with so much shit, especially the mutant side, I don't want those kids ever getting involved there, especially with my enemy, Zekah." To Vega's word all of the delinquent present in the house nodding in agreement.
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