prologue

"Ding Ding"

"Ding Ding"

The sound of cell phone buzzing off could be heard in a room, one look at this room one will ask if someone live in it, scattered clothes, food cans and other trash could be seen littering the whole place, only one thought can run through anyone mind seeing this room, garbage dump.

inside this garbage dump of a room lies a young man, with short black colly hair, sword eyebrows, bright completion with a moderate body build. He is not that of a ladykiller but he could be given a second glance by most ladies. His name is Davis Oscar, a young engineering graduate working as an employee of woodsridge cooperation.

"Another day to live another episode of my annoying life with this boring job" David thought to himself getting off from his bed.

David was not always this cranky unkept self absorb person some time ago but everything change when he graduated from school with a low class degree. Not being able to meet the expectations of his wealthy influential family, he was cast aside to fend for himself, cutting all ties that bond him to the Oscar family. Having a family that runs way back in advanced engineering field he was force to study a course he had no interest in and failed woefully. With no other choice he picked up a job at the woodsridge cooperation as their communication engineer but still he could find any happy from it, it was like his life was drifting into the deep abyss of hell. To add salt to his injury his long time fiancée he was supposed to marry left him for another man, calling him a failure after being cast out from the Oscar family.

Today like every other day he woke up to live his auto-repeat life of waking up, going to work, buy dinner on the way back home after a stressful day of no joy job, shut the door against the world and live on his own island. Taking a shower he head out. After 30 mins of work he arrived at work. Walking to his desk he was stopped by his colleague.

"Hey Davis ask you to see immediately you arrive"

A frown appeared on his face but did his best to hid it from his colleague.

"Do you by any chance know why he sent for me Smith's"

"got no ideal Bro, but he seems pretty pissed when he asked after you, don't know what you did again to be summoned by him, man you sure got skill to always make the boss summon you"

"skills indeed, I will head off to see him now, talk to you later, I just hope he is going talk about some payment increase or promotion stuff, you know ehhnn"

"Sure, sure, he does talk about that a lot with you, I wonder how much is your pay now since you always get the increment discussion with him. Am jealous of you man" smith gave me a mocking smile.

I just wave back at him while walking towards the director office.

"Hello Mr woods, you sent for me"

"Sit Davis, you are the man of the hour, just the person I want to see.

You know I was running through your file and I could see you are the best person for this discussion, that why I sent for you"

"Thank you sir, I really appreciate it when you're putting me at heart" wearing a fake smile to hide the expressions of I know you are giving me this pep talk before the rain. What do you see as, a kid, like I don't know you are using the candy Cain tactics for me. Just let it out already.

"I don't know how to put it to you Davis, but I really just have to say, the report of your expertise in handling our customers are really breathtaking, report has been coming to me from different people, I felt like we are hold down your potential, dragging you down this small enterprise of ours, so I am going to let you go with great pain and regret in my heart, I hope when you grow and soar the sky you will remember our small cooperation and how we care."

"But sir I don't want to work anywhere else, am OK here, am not complaining about my potential or anything, I could even increase my service, I promise you Mr woods I wood lash out on any of our customers anymore, won't shut system down against them and I promise to arrive at work way before anyone does from now on. it's a promise"

Mr Smith's let out a sigh, he really has had enough of these promises from Davis that they had become a broken record to him.

"There is no need for the stress Davis, I understand that this costumer can be you know pushy and all that, but you just have to bear with them, they are our customers, customers are always right, but you won't, you go on a rampage with the slightest infuriation.

They board has come to an agreement to let you go.

" Sir this job is all I got, I have tried many places before, but it didn't turn out good, I only got lucky here because of your help"

"I know how you feel Davis, I know what you've gone through, family wise and all but you should not pass those aggressions to the costumer, there is nothing I can do now, your report has gotten. To the board, am sorry, but my hands are tied"

Few minute later Davis could be seen clearing his desk, other colleague just watch as he walked out the door.

"So unfortunate for him, he is not entirely a bad person but got a bad temper, I wish k could have help"

"you know we all have tried for him, covering him up most of the time when things goes off"

"Mr woods did his best also, but now report has gotten to headquarters of the wood's cooperation"

"poor guy, feels bad for him though, having a rich family only to be banished to live of the scraps"

Everyone one in the office was having discussion about Davis when they heard a commotion outside, rushing out of the office the saw people gathering not to far off the office just by the cross road. Copes had arrived also and was interrogating a cab driver.

"Officer I don't know what to say, he just walks into the road absent-mindedly when the sign didn't show the crossing signal, it was too late for me to apply brake, I did my best, but he still got hit. Hearing the cab driver conversation with the officer, they rush to see who it was that got hit.

Arriving there, they were speechless, right in front of them is Davis with his files scattered all over the place. Lying there still with no breath coming of his nostril, blood flowing from his head. He is dead.