The life

My name is basically nothing, people generally all me ' chotu ' , which literally translates to' little one ' in a rather causal sense.. From the moment I remember I was abondaned....I basically was fed by priest of a big temple in India, bihar. It would be a lie to say I wasnt attached to priest, after all they were all I have, that is untill I turned 10. They kicked me out and almost killed me. to be honest I was ready to work their at temple for food for my life if not for for that one incident . I was young but even then I knew this day is gonna come and nobody feeds someone for free.

But reality turned out to be different. A private wedding of a really rich person was going on and I wasn't supposed to be there but like usual, I started cleaning up the area which was littered with flowers and fruits. I made a blunder, after cleaning up the area when I was on the stairs, someone gave me a tray of flowers for ceremony, turns out during the wedding that it contains some meat.

I dont know what happened after I got beaten up them since I fell unconscious but I still remember how merciless humans could be. How I set up by that guy and how high priest who I considerd my half family abandoned me in a second to please them. They probably even think I was dead so they threw my body.When I woke up, I was in a gutter. I am not gonna lie by saying I wasn't hurt, it wasn't just physical pain but my heart was really heavy too. After I cried to my heart extent, I decided to move on.

It took me a whole lot of pain to get back in road. Everyone on road was avoiding cause I was stinking instead of asking but it was fine for me, I just took a bath in a public washroom and I just sat there for some hours decided to do what I want. I wasn't really the most good and lovable person but since I was a child, I generally generate sympathy in others heart. This is something I have observed by watching beggars. So I decided to use that for a bit. It wasnt something I am ashamed of to be honest.

And no I didn't start begging either, I tried to get a little job at construction site of a building . There was something special about me, like In terms of strength i am way ahead of my pears, hell I could even fight with some teenagers even though i look like pretty normal for age.

" Hello sir " I greeted the construction site manager with a smile. He too nodded awkwardly at me. He could be called a government worker since it was a government project and he was directly under the engineer. I was just getting introduced by another worker since I fed him with water for like a day. He gave me some money in the end and I got some biscuits and just slept besides a shop. It wasn't winter so it was fine except for mosquitoes and in the next day I again did the same but I also knew I cant survive without on just one biscuit. I was barely holding by keep drinking water to fill my belly. In the end, I aksed for the favour and he was at first refusing but after I shown him that I can lift the bag of cement too, then he somehow agreed.

" Dundha, what are you doing. You know it a government job. And I dont want to arrested for child labor And besides the work require strong people " He said somewhat helplessly to the guy in a half hindi, half regional language. His name was dundha, a wheaty skinned guy with a small height.

" Sir, could I introduce a wrong person to you. He is really strong, you don't need to worry about that. And sir, I am saying, just give him a job in a back side. He really will die at this rate " he was a typical poor guy who knows how to Flatter peoples and get his job done. Although, I was poor too but I was never used to flatter people, mostly it was just clean the temple and you get the food. So, although it wasn't the first, but a experience which I need to learn too.

" Sir, please just hire me for a day. If i didnt get job done. You could remove me from the post. Its just a simple thing for ' sir ' but it would be really helpfull to me." I said in my somewhat childish voice, although it wasn't perfect flattery, it wasn't bad either.

" Son, you don't understand. It's a tough job and--" I think I understood his point but he was understanding mine so I interrupted him which was pretty rude.

" Sir, please...I don't have thing to eat and I don't wanna beg. Sir just test me for a day. Give me 50 bucks ( its not in dollar,it the currency of India) less than others. I will do the work...sir please " at the end of sentence I started crying. It wouldn't be a lie to say, I was a good actor. But again...some parts were, I don't wanna beg and I really didn't have a thing to eat but I wasn't that desperate since I would have to get into some shady business if I didn't get a proper job. But it didn't came to that.

" son....you really are stubborn. Ok, come to work Tommorow and take this 100 bucks just eat something " It wasn't a great deal for him to give me 100 bucks but for me, it was something I could eat my food with. Probably, that was time, I was starting to having a mindset to get everything I can.

I work for 4 months, I wasnt really living a decent life. Out of 300 bucks I get everyday for 14 hours of work. I at first used to eat all that in restaurants and cause I feel really hungry, it sometimes came down to borrow money since I was hungry. One day, everyone was just taking a break and I asked one of workers that they managed that. Then I knew that supposedly making your own food down form ingredients was cheaper but for now it was impossible, so I didn't dwell on it. I was already used to sleep in a abandoned building, supposedly owner made it half way and in the middle, he was convicted for a conspiracy of a riot. And now it was the place for those stoners and their dealers. And one day, I accidentally got told by a guy name shivam to delivered the stuff and he will give me 500 bucks for that. I was shocked and thrilled so I started doing it night.

For next three months, I did work at construction site in the day and delivered stuff at night. I don't remember how many times, I got a go down with police but it was Definitely more than common people see in their life. If not for night which limits their vision, average clothes and soft towels I used to cover my face. I would probably be known as a druggist of patna. ( capital city of state bihar )

But I decided to changed some things in my life cause I knew nothings gonna change If I keep doing this. With my body, I could have probably beat someone to death even 5 year ahead of me. So I decided to do weight lifting like I used to see in news papers. But those require having a graduation certificate at the least. So I decided to study but I didn't even have a birth certificate let alone a identity. All of that forgery of documents took a good amount of money and I even got a name ' Raja ' which literally translates to king and I also get into a private school which gives me full assurance to pass me to graduate me in 6 years but when I started going school for some days in beginning then only I realised, I probably have more intrest in martial arts, mix martial arts to be exact than body building. But the school and the certificate drain all of money, so I indeed decided to wait for a two months.

I even left my job at the day And joined formal classes. Needless to say, I was a born genius, its not as I am being narcissistic but it's the truth. My battle instinct, predictibility, my body, adapbility, eye to hand coordination and space availability was really high. So in day, I used to practise matial arts and sell or transport drugs at night.

This goes on around 5 years. I was already 15 according to birth certificate. I moved infront of a mirror. A fairly wheaty colured face with a rosy complex and a short black and a brownish hair and for some reason, black lips too along with dark black eyes with a shiny lusture in them ( That's me ) it would be a lie to Say I am not handsome but I am not a naraccist so I usually don't say it out loud. At any rate, I am second last year of my school, and it's not like I don't study. If you wanna say, I am average in study but a genius in martial arts. I have already won many match against other big institutions from delhi, Mumbai, kolakata, etc and yeah, I didn't mean I defeated their student but the instructor itself. That's why i had a bit of name in martial arts community as invisible junior. I even got the idea about the guy who framed me that day, supposedly it was muslims talking care of that wedding to start a riot. And I was a just a sacrificial pawn and I had already decided to take care of them after I achieved my dreams. As for my body I still looks pretty normal but the brute strength itself is enough to puncture a hole in a human body. That's why learning control of force was neccessary for me.

Today was just like any other day untill I started falling dizzy all of sudden and I fainted while taking my breakfast and when I woke up