[Tuesday 8:54PM]
I sat down scrolling the internet as usual, minding my own business knowing full well no one would actually disturb me, it pains me to know exactly how long since disturbance.
4 years.
That was the exact years my parents both died, i bothered not a bit and took all the remaining inheritage for myself. Was a hastle to get it among all the relatives but Lo and behold i stood to the top.
This money was mine so i had to defend my rights to get it, since then i've been living off that fortune i was sure it amounted to be about 250 Million yen but who cares.
I live lavish, no disturbance and most of all within peace. Anybody who tried disturbing me i'd beat their asses alright, Mail man's, tax collecters, subscription salesmen , heck even girl scouts. I'll Beat'em.
Enough of the chit chat for now, i should also point out to my hugely lavish indorish lifestyle, inside the house runs me The man of the house i smoke the air that stays in, i stay in and nothing goes out,
Trash, other peoples property, money, and i cant name the rest.
I did got some visits from the police, i paid them nicely, though i did got down to the millions during these 4 years
I've got to admit i've wasted a ton on online gambling but wheres the fun in not doing it?
Like who doesnt want to gamble for more---
"To be honest here whats the point in explaining my story to you Old man?"
*Bang*
A body drops dead as it echoes throughout the ruins of a house.
This is the story of The most horrible, ferocious, and most despised of them all, disgusted by even the most cruel man and devil out there.
His name was---
"I swear to God!, theres probably someone narrating this"
[Passerby's murmur as who the crazed individial is talking to]
His name's Takeshi Machikawa.
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Takeshi Machikawa
Age: 17
Hair: Black
Eyes: Grey??? Or Red???
Abilities: (this is the beginning of the story)
The only son to a mother and father who were well known gamblers who's names faded away in the gambling world but saved their money accordingly, he is the sole inheritor to his parents prized possession.
He wasnt an ordinary person, as a child he was arrogant and dominative, he's pushed himself to be better than anyone and is dedicated to being the dominant one, not just dominative but violent, to take on gangs on the street.
This turned for the worse when he developed a despise towards the people and society around him and how he viewed them as nothing but simpletons and mere creatures, and how he could reshape society as a whole.
This then turned him to the habit of never leaving his house due to this, throughout the 5 years he's started he never once spoke a mere sentence to his parents, days turned to weeks when both tried to convince him to get out of there.
But to no avail he knocked them away, Takeshi survived by stealing money from his parents wallet, and buying his necessities online or gaining more money by gambling.
Prior to being a shut in Takeshi was feared by others at school, mess with him your dead meat, do a mistake involving him yeah your a gonner.
It all begin as he was having an intense gaming session on his set up, it was the midnight of Tuesday.
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"To hell with this guy!"
playing Warzone, this guy! He thinks he's better than me? I've played this game my entire life, and now.... now someone thinks he can dominate me?! I dont see this guy as a worthy opponent, i see this guy as a MOTHER F@&$ING THREAT!!! IM GONNA-
Wait a minute????
Where the hell am i?
What the....
This place..... it seems too europian, no no
Looks somewhat medieval to me, and to my left corner what the hell is--
"Magic?"
Is that guy shooting fire for real?
A moment ago i was gonna crush that asshole, to he honest now i feel entirely enraged to say F you to the damn logic that sent me all to this place.
Everywhere around me looked surreal, strange creatures weird looking whatever those things are and so forth.
Standing where i was still summoned the middle of a village, i looked around my surroundings, i still had my phone but what the hell no signal???.
Other than that i had my wallet full of nothing, F@&# i carried the wrong wallet now how am i supposed to pay things here.
Im pretty sure a person like me gets the right to pay whatever i have, either how i stepped forth exploring the village to my contrite, children running around people minding their own business and---
"Hey..... what the heck is that?!"
I looked to what caught my eye, could it be???? Some sort of lustful creature that i could not resist, the humanoid with such beauty and.....
Flooding all throughout my mind and brain the millions of memories and natural instinct of RPG's that i have played seeped all within me, it was the first task logically it is to be the sword.
Step by step through this slowed down fantasy of my perception i raced through all means to get what i want and what i needed to fulfill the task.
"SWORD!"
I yelled out, steps away further closer to the beings waist just to grab the weapon i so needed, feels right to know i've played such games longly.... until i've gotten my ass bunched by FUCKING NPC'S!!!!
"OUT OF MY WAY KID!"
Quickly as i shoved the kid blocking my way
who so called ryined my whole trance of embracement. I ran full speed towards the weapon iw ould get on my hands,
I rushed forward in a rage taking a leap of fate and consequently body slamming himself to the humanoid creature, falling flat on the ground my eyes see the creature as
It falls forth in confused agony as i yank the sword off its back.
"What the hell?!"
I ran off away from the alerted crowd,
smiling with a grin as sinister as i was.
Takeshi spots a house towards the distance, it appears to be in ruins but it could serve as a base for now.
Takeshi heads inside and calls home, he lies down in subtle exhaustion ready to rest for the time being.
"Hey!, you cant be staying here, this is historic property"
An old voice reaches out
Surprised by understanding him, takeshi ask's the deadly question
"I wouldnt dare if i were you, Old man"
He points the sword to the man infront of him, he appeared to be old but carrying some sort of firearm to his waist.
Upon noticing this takeshi grins in despicability, the old man shooked angrily warns him
"Listen here you runt, better pack up and leave or the guards might have to execute ya, damn no good young folk"
Takeshi angered replies
"You threatening me old man?!"
*Stabs*
GAH--- Guu---
The old man stabbed in the stomach falls to his knees, Takeshi stood up from the ground
Smiling sinisterly, taking the firearm pointing it to the old man's head.
"Rot in hell---"
The old man says while blood gushes through his mouth and abdomen
Takeshi taking this as a compliment
States himself and his entire story of how he got here.
And alas BANG...
A gun rang throughout the ruins, nobody would likely had heard it but to takeshi the blood seeping out of his ears tell other wise.
"Stupid gun, making my ears go bleed
F&#$ YOU!!"
He brushes off the blood away from him, he bothers not to bury the body he's too lazy, fortunately he was only wearing black clothes so nobody would notice some blood on him.
Alas he set out acting like nothing had happened, aimlessly wondering what he should do next in this wild world.
"To be honest here, i should've checked the crook if he had any pocket change with him, damn myself.."
Unbeknownst to him he felt somewhat lost in anger, the world he once lived in now gone
The basic necessities like the internet, his pc ,and easy cash. Now gone
Knowing very well he needed to find a job, the real thing.... although takeshi isn't the particular person to work normally.
Takeshi frustratingly walks the alley towards another part of the village he walked and walked and walked aimlessly knowing he wasnt experienced with jobs and such more so he feels like doing sinister things like--
"Who goes there?!"
Takeshi points the gun towards the mysterious person following him on back
"What the hell man?! This is public eye ypu cant do that here"
The man hurriedly yelled out to takeshi holding a gun in public, bystanders shocked and wondering if he's an undercover authority.
"Listen... just hear me out"
The guy came closer as the gun grew closer to cocking.
"Ok... ok.... easy now, i noticed you were walking around in circles in the tree over there in the benches, why so?"
"Cuz im broke, DUH!"
"If so, i can help you...."
"How?!"
"Well i got a boss who could need someone do odd jobs, you could make a good person working under him."
The guy states
"You can read right?"
"Of course"
"In other words, Translate that poster over there or else i'll blast your brains off!"
Takeshi angrily demanded
"Right away!, it seems that poster is saying, about how the Current lord of the kingdom will fight and bring glory to the ones lost at war, pretty patriotic but thats not my thing."
"Hey!, i didnt asked for your opinion!, The ruler... so thats your president...."
"president?, what word is that? Anyhow you can read right?"
"Do i look like i can!!!???, Yes of course but this goddamn language, of course i can understand you but reading it!? Hell no!!"
Takeshi Complained
"You know what. Just follow me, being able to read or not The boss would just hire ya anyway"
The guy said with a sigh
"MONEY HERE I COME!!!"
Finally a source of income...
End of chapter 1