DENIAL-(Perspective)

"One wrong move and you're a failure."

That was Saimon's motto since he was young.

He spent most of his time training in an underground base made by his father. His father hired martial artists to train him from a young age.

Today was no different. There were several pieces of broken boards from all of his kicks. He has beaten 5 of his former masters and they said he was outstanding, yet this has never been enough for Saimon. He was going to get started when he heard a voice.

"Training again?"his older brother Brylle shouted at a diatance.

"Yeah so?"Saimon replied at a disrespecting tone.

"You need to enjoy life as well! Theres so many fun things to do outside this thing! Dont be so sad and shit you're not from Dc!"Brylle said optimisticly.

"Like what? Go to parties? Be a playboy? Do cocaine with you? Is that your definition of fun? I dont even know why im below you at this point, you're useless."Saimon said at a very frustrated tone.

"One round lets go. If I win you'll go out today."Brylle challenged him.

Saimon agreed and decided to get ready. Saimon is delibirately tactical when it comes to fighting. He would look at his opponents position, what their condition is, and how they feel. When it came to his brother it was all diffrent, Brylle looked relaxed and is in a good mood. It was like he was against a drunk person.

With rage filled inside him Saimon took the first move, he kicked up high directly into Brylle's face. Without any effort Brylle blocked it with one arm and proceeded to punch Saimon in the gut.

"Seriously man is that all you got?" Brylle teased.

Saimon then tried again. He tried to hit Brylle in the face multiple times while trying to sweep kick under his feet. Brylle etheir dodged it all or blocked it. Saimon felt tired.

"This is why you'll always be below me. In father's eyes, and everybody else, you're just my shadow."Brylle said as his attitude changed and became more aggressive.

He punched Saimon in the face, he pulled his shirt and kicked his stomach using his knee. Saimon tried to retailate, he tried what the face kick again as he was running out of options, but Brylle grabbed his leg. He kicked Saimon in the nuts and swinged a full powered punch on his face. Saimon was knocked out.

After the fight Saimon woke up in his bed. The last thing he could remember is being punched with his brother's eyes looking disappointed. He felt frustrated. He wanted to kill.

"What time is it anyway?"he thought to himself.

It was 1am, its the perfect time to do his dirty deeds. He went to a secret club at the edge of town.As he walked at the front of the bar a guard stopped him.

"Sorry kid no one under 18 can-"

The guard took a closer look at Saimon and saw a handgun in one of his pockets.

"Erm. Welcome sir."the guard said.

It was a strip club. Several men are in their seats drunk and pockets emptied.

At the end of the club there was a curtain.

"Heeeey.... Saimon!"an old man with long white hair called his name.

Saimon looked at the old man and said;"Hello Gin. Here's what I want. I want a-"

"Woah woah woah there slow down talk to me me for a bit."Gin said as he lit up his cigarrete.

"I dont have time to fuck around with you Gin. I have to do more important things."Saimon replied in a very frustrated tone.

"I cant work with you I already promised your brother to never get invloved with you."Gin said.

"Tsk."Saimon exclaimed.

"Well lucky you. Your brother is not here."Gin said with a smug face.

"So can I buy things now?"Saimon asked.

"You know you're pretty straight forward with the things that you do. I just wonder why no matter how proactive you are compared to your brother you are absolutely incompetent."Gin said.

"So are we doing buisness here or not?!"Saimon shouted.

"Hehe im just kidding with you. So what you gonna buy? Guns? Weed? What do you want?"Gin asked.

Saimon ordered a Remington ACR, a Springfield XDM Compact, 2 combat knives, ammo, and some Xanax. He putted it in a suitcase and got ready to go out.

"Is that all?"Gin asked.

"Yep."Saimon replied.

"Hey kid. Dont push yourself too hard."Gin said as Saimon exited the club.

As Saimon was on his way home he went through the alley where he saw Lukito curled up. He thought about how Lukito knocked down the guy he hired.

"Youre thinking about him too huh."a voice suddenly spoke behind him. It was Brylle.

"Yeah so what?"Saimon said.

"Dont be ashamed. Im worried about him as well. To be honest he might be better than me."Brylle replied.

Saimon went home and thought about what to do. He prepared his plan.

"Hello? Gin you there?"Brylle shouted.

"Heeeey... Whats up? Want to buy some stuff?"Gin asked.

"You still havent forgot our deal did you?"Brylle asked.

"Of course not."Gin replied.

"Wow you're such a good liar"Brylle said in a pityful tone

"I dont know what you're talking about."Gin replied.

"You know I believe that all human beings are handsome and beautiful.That is until verge of death."Brylle said then pointed a gun in Gin's head.

"Wait we can-"

Brylle putted the gun in Gin's mouth

"It should had been a good deal you know. Now you might think that this is a good sacrifice play for Saimon and shit but no. You're not Iron man people aint gonna remember you, and remember.... Im always two steps ahead"

[Gun shot]