1.World sucks

"Please, mister buy some napkins. 10 cent for each" "Ugh!" The man shouted. "Get you disgusting face out of my eyes!" And with saying that the angry man pushed the the skinny boy out of his face. But he did not stop there, he came towards the boy and started kicking him on the ground. "The world would be a better place without you rats! All you do is beg and waste your lives with disgusting other people!" The man continued shouting and hitting the skinny boy on the ground.

The boy looked like he was just a small 13 year old but he was a 17 year old person that couldn't grow up well just because he was poor. Just as you would expect from a beggar, the boy was poor and had no one to take care of him.

His name was Alex. He didn't have the best life in this world. He had deep black eyes that showed no sign of life. On the top of his head he had an overgrown black hair that made people mistake him as a girl, which caused many problems in his life. He wanted to die but he just couldn't. He just felts like he was born to suffer. But he still continued living, going forward, trying his best at life.

He was kicked out of the orphan he was in because his presence was bringing them 'bad luck' some said.(because of his black eyes and black hair.) After being thrown out of the orphan he had no choice but to live his life as a beggar.

After starving for a few days in the streets. He had no choice but to go through the trash. At first he was disgusted but he thought that since he was meant to suffer this was nothing. He went through thrash every night, sometimes he found half eaten, spoiled food and sometimes he even found some usable objects that he could sell for some money in the morning.

But life never goes the way he wants it to. What Alex did not realize was that the whole county had many gangs in it that had its own territory. And when the owner of the territory Alex was in heard about him going around in his place and even using it made him feel like someone just threw some trash at him. His name was Michael and he was the leader of the strongest gang in the country. Everyone feared him and no one dared to go against his words. Even beggars knew this including little kids around the age of 10-12, which meant there was no chance of someone not knowing about him, there were posters about him owning this territory and all.

"Go take of the rat that is using my territory without permission. Give him his lesson and make sure that he will never step on my land again." "Understood." The main that was wearing full back clothing said standing right behind him in the shadows. Right after that the guy in black gathered some other gang members and headed off to find that so called 'rat'.

While all this happened Alex was going through thrash once again. It was late and the bright moon could be seen in the sky. Suddenly Alex heard a door slam. He didn't know where the sound came from but he knew that when something like this happened it meant that the owner of the building was coming. He got out of there as fast as he could. But on his way out of there he bumped into a dark figure. Even after getting close he couldn't tell what was the thing he bumped into after getting this close.

But without having a second to observe the black figure that was standing right in front of him he flew away by a punch that came out of nowhere.

"Hehehe" Is this the 'thing' boss ordered us to take care of? she is dirty but she can make a nice small punching bag!" And right after saying those last words he punched Alex right in the middle of his stomach that left him coughing out blood. The man had iron gauntlets on his hands that made his punch ten times stronger. Normally people wouldn't use this type of thing when fighting since it was 2025 and the technology had made even better stuff to fight with. It was his choice, we can't do anything about it.(right?)

And then ten other figures came out of the shadows that surrounded Alex. They started beating the crap out of him, and when saying crap like really. Some even went far enough to breaking his fingers and gouged out his right eye. But at the same time they did not kill him, their boss ordered them to make him feel like he was living in hell. They tortured him every day and then treated him so that he wouldn't die. It sounded horrible and believe me, it was. Normally gangs wouldn't do something like this since they were humans as well. But the problem was that Alex never got out of their territory in the first place even after they told him to, and even kicked him out of there. He kept coming back and the reason was unknown to everyone. Maybe even to Alex himself, he just felt like he had to be on this side of the country, he felt connected to it.

After getting pushed away and kicked several times for trying to sell some napkins Alex zoned out for a while and started walking to who knew where. His head was down so he couldn't see where he was walking. He bumped into a few people on his way and got pushed around for it. He couldn't feel anything anymore. And right in that second he heard a loud horn of a truck which helped him snap out of mind. But it was too late. Blood spread around the road like a fountain and all was left on the ground was the half ruined body of Alex.

"Look, he is starting to wake up." "Yes darling, Good job darling. I knew you could do it" 'what?'

'Didn't' "I" 'die' ??????

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author: Hello everyone, I just started making stories, this is my first story and the first chapter of it so it can be bad but still, I will try my hardest to improve my writing.

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