Prologo

I never understood love well was not my priority in life, my goal, to leave behind the reputation of the Dibestrick family and their dirty businesses, but something in all my work achieved made my life change, without thinking I quickly fell into a game of love, fears and hatred that came together making you lose who I really was.

But before I get to that point where I lost this game, you will have to understand where it all starts and I still remember it clearly in that place where I sought to escape my past that I chased myself like a shadow to its owner mercilessly, a place that few people would manage to step on, where if you get to come out serious in a bag or maybe you would never leave and be forgotten even by the police the same.

The streets of this place were totally dark, only the cold of dawn felt as I walked through the alleys trying not to be so striking before the few human beings who watch me, the distant sounds of weapons detonating and sirens in the distance felt like an echo among that sepulchral silence, as I walked among those streets of the slum where I went to stop was that or return to the place of where he was fleeing, at the age of twenty he was not afraid of anything, his parents took care of it, nothing he saw would surprise or frighten him and that is precisely what happened some thugs appeared just in front of a wall out of nowhere, carried a very ragged break, carried some knives in their hand big enough to scare anyone other than me.

"Look what we have, a handsome loser," says one of them who was a rather burly man with a tattoo on his skull-shaped hands, his skin was brunette, and he looked like he had time without shaving his beard—what are you doing on these roads? I was just watching in no mood, they really caused me to see them there threatening someone they don't even know, they just laughed in a disgusting way like pigs going to the slaughterhouse and that started to disgust me.

"Uy is afraid of the little one," says his companion, who, seeing him, looked more like a huge bearded toad, one of his hands tried to touch my face, but immediately without thinking I dodged him, with a cold, determined look at him by bending his wrist hard, with a cry as a little boy he heard him in the dark.

"Pathetic," I say in a cold voice like ice devoid of feelings, really his pain was like a kind of pleasure but still this toad does not encourage me alone is a scum of humanity that must be exterminated, his friend seeing that surprised raises the knife to hurt me however I dodge it and with great agility I throw his companion as my shield being pierced with the knife in his arm , with a strong kick I hit them like sacks of garbage both fall surprised and before they did something I put them on with my legs suffocating and pressing hard to feel the real pain, in their look of amazement and fear they did not know that doing did not think that they would do something really I did not interested only I wanted to give him the lesson of his life.

"Who....are you? The toad who was bleeding asks, he had a sweat all over his face, but because of the strong pressure he put on his fat necks.

"Wrong...," the other began to say, but I'm almost silent, pressing him harder as I once learned many years ago in the same way they are right now.

"Never underestimate your enemy," I tell you honestly, "I just wanted to leave that place, but I had to wait a few seconds before you both fell unconscious and that's what I needed to escape—and you two did, for the next one I won't be so....condescending.

They both saw me and closed their eyes, stopped moving, passed out as babies I get up quickly and start walking again leaving those two moles in the silence of the night that envelops me like a cat I slipped away and started climbing some bars before I get to where I wanted however, I neglect something that at that moment may not forgive me but I take myself to the beginning of everything.

A man was waiting in the shadows and he appeared as a ninja without me feeling it when I passed through the last alley before reaching my destination, with strong pull covered me tightly with his strong arm and threw me against the wall, I just felt my face hit the concrete cold with a dry sound, that person only approached me quickly before reacting and I felt a prick on my arm , like a bee feeling a little cold, runs into my body.

"Don't think I'd struggle with you right," says that man who barely began to notice because the drug that I injected was clouding my eyes, I felt that my body was falling into a strong dream in the dark that surrounded me under those lights—good fight with those thugs, you learned very well Aldric

"Why? "I ask him gently while my body could not move any more, before I fall to the ground this man catches me gently and charges me as if I weigh nothing—he....te....mand

"Shhh," he says as if caring for a little boy, that was the last thing he could hear before falling deep into Morpheus's dream of drugs—when you learn Aldric.

With a strong sigh of that man charged Aldric to a car near those streets, leaving the young man in the back assuring him not to suffer along the way, watching him as his younger brother who saw him grow up, now it was a man who struggled for something that was not the best way and still lacks to achieve what he so longs for. The freedom of the surname Dibestrick.

As they left that dangerous neighborhood of the city, the night began to give way to the day like a page that you pass in a book, as the sky was dyed of a crimson violet, the stars disappeared from the firmament leaving a beautiful clear sky with the passage of the sun's rays.