A young boy escaped from his abusive guardian to get his freedom, to make his life less suffering. In the meantime he found his love, but circumstances never let them be together. 
After his accident he started a new life as a writer and portrayed his own life in the mean of writing. As he wrote more novels, his dark and twisted secret evolved to his readers. 
His dark past involved crimes he had done, as well as the abuse he had suffered.

He Left With Nothing

‘The study room should be upstairs,’ Ryan mumbled. The wide staircase landed right in front of his feet as he stepped on the stairs, hoping no one will disturb him anymore that he was meeting his grandfather, who was still in the dining hall. His digestive system must be poor or he was too lazy to eat up fast that Mr. Dayholt was still in his lunch while Ryan finished. Rather than eating fast, he almost skipped everything to desserts and after a bowl of egg tart, he went off. 


“Where do you think you are going?” a voice yelled behind him. Though not loud enough for people in the dining to hear him. The frail person wobbled to stand, his blood-red eyes shooting fierce glances at him. His over loose night dress, still on his frail figure, suggested his absence from the dining table. He was probably still asleep when he appeared. 


Chapter 50: Christopher's past