I sat down on the floor of a colosseum, the rough sand turned into a smooth stony surface

  There was a person right in front of me

  There was a blonde person with a white coat on him, I saw him for a moment and he was just gone

  I had stored my scythe under my tongue to completely hide it, the scythe quickly enlarged

  He appeared right behind me, speaking right into my ears

  “Do you feel fear”?

  He grabbed my shoulder

  He scared the shit out of me, he was like a ghost

  A train station, I was in a group of people

  “Right, I was thinking of leaving home anyways, I was the product of my father’s affair anyways, even if I was a prodigy, would he ever care for me”?

  I sat down on the seat of the train station, looking at the group of people in front of me, I was no different from the crowd, what use is caring for people when I don’t even matter, who would even care for me.

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  Emotions are a nuisance, I really shouldn’t be thinking about this

  The train started passing through a dark tunnel as everyone disappeared

  I went out of the train

  “The only reason I was accepted here at Chikara was because of my power, they even gave me a place to stay”.

  This was the first time I’ve actually been accepted into anything, I never even went to school, I merely watched TV from outside the window

  The moment I received my power, I stole and stole until money was an abundance

  What use was it?

  Where even was I?

  The entire place started to fall apart, it was an illusion, his ability allowed traumatic situations to resurface

  We were both back in the subway as the ambient lights flickered on and off randomly

  The man in the white cloak stood in front of me on the other side of the train

  As he lifted his hands, a shadowy figure appeared from within the ground, a person whose face I had recognized instantly

  It was a man in his mid 30s, he had this stare that could even freeze my soul, his black eyes like the abyss, staring back

  It was like looking in my reflection

  My father, the 2nd highest ranked adventurer

  The rank between adventurers constantly change yet his position in being one of the strongest always stays the same, no matter who I am, I can’t beat him, screw that I can’t even touch him.

  I alone sat in the train

  “I despise everyone in my life, yet why do I have this urge to try to please my parents, what’s my worth to them, I just want to prove that my life really isn’t that meaningless, I want to be something”.

  I had to work and work to get money the moment I was born, all this effort, all my sweat and blood for nothing, they fed me scraps, something even flies wouldn’t eat

  They kept telling me I was a waste of a human

  The train stopped

  “We have landed in Shinjuku”.

  It was a robotic voice coming from the train