Chapter 9: Old Man (3)

Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and adultery that may not be suitable for some readers.

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[In the past.]

[Paradise Norhood. November 30, 2039]

He didn't live in paradise. No...

Inside of one particular house was filled stains on walls and a smell that was disgusting. The place was small but looked like it housed many.

"Kerado!!", A angered man shouted.

From the hall way a small child answered, "Yes papa!!".

"Come here!!", The man shouted after the child had replied.

The kid got of the unclean floor. He walked towards the direction the man was shouting from.

"I'm here dad.", The boy said.

An indecent man with a huge belly walked towards the child.

"Clean up the dishes and throw away the garage while you're at it.", The man ordered.

Infront of the child was a mountain of plates and beer bottles.

The pass the child and push his head playfully.

The boy felled to the floor with a thud.

.. He was living in hell.

And when he tried to stand up to it's many demons..

"Dad?", The boy called out.

"What is it?", His dad furiously asked.

"Why do I always do the chores?", The boy hesitantly asked.

"Because your the oldest sibling.", The man answered.

"..N-no. I mean.. why can't you do the chores?", The boy courageously asked.

.. He would be..

"Cause I told you to!!", The man slapped the boy in his face.

.. Punished.

"Now do the dishes you ungrateful child!".

Kerado who is laying flat on the ground started to cry.

He spouted out, "Ok~".

He started to clean the messy dishes in the sink.

While doing this chore a question popped up in his mind, interrupting him from his task.

"Where is mom?", He asked himself.

His mom wasn't there anymore. She was better of were she is now, away from her cruel husband.

"I should ask the police!", The boy worriedly said.

The police?

..The police won't do shit.

That was true.

Kerado had nine siblings in total. And it wasn't because his dad wanted kids, it's because he loved his wife. And when she disappeared, five of his siblings went missing.

And what did the police do?

They did something. But that was something. Something can anything something wants to be.

The police searched the house and found no evidence that Kerado's father was involved in their disappearance.

In a dark room some people were have conflict between themselves.

"Shh. Shut up Nin.", said a feminine voice.

"Why is it always me?!", A male voice whined.

"Shut up Nin!", Multiple voice said.

The police didn't even know Kerado's father had five more children.

"..."

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Kids know everything.

The reports and arrest of juvenile Delinquency has increased tremendously at the start of 2035.

Know why?

Kids know everything these days.

Children who are under the age of eighteen while not punished or treated as criminals. Thief, graffiti and sexual abuse; they all can get away with it by just apologizing. But what about murder?

One day things went out of hand completely.

Kerado opened the door to his slum home. As soon as he entered he smelt the disgusting scent he was already use to.

The place was silent, like no one was home. His four remaining siblings should be there since his father didn't have the time and money to send them to school. It was because of his mother Kerado was able to get some education.

"Hello, anybody here?!", The boy asked the silent house.

He felt a chill down his spine. He had a felling that somebody was there but didn't want to answer.

He cautiously walked to the kitchen since when he comes home he washes his hands there.

When he got close a unknown smell hit his nose. It was nauseating. Kerado covered his nose to block the disgusting scent from his nostril.

"What is that smell?", He asked himself with a muffled voice.

When he entered the kitchen, he opened his eyes in shock. His widened eyes was filled with a mix of all negative emotions at once but not all could burst out.

Infront of him was his dad, who's hands were covered in blood. On the floor was his four remaining siblings. Nin, Kelly, Recardo and Anthony.

Kerado's eyes turned red as his vision was filled with anger. To be honest he had a deep bound with his siblings more than his own parents, to the point he would have killed them for his brothers and sisters.

"Dad! What did you do?!", The boy asked with tears flowing down his desperate eyes.

His father turned to stare at him coldly and said, "What do think son?".

His tears continued to fall like a waterfall. His anger continued to build up soon blinding him with rage.

He stood his ground and stared at his wicked father with crying eyes.

He shouted with all his anger, "FUCK YOU!!!!".

He charged at his father trying to tackle him down. He grabbed his father by the legs and tried to flip him over, but his was too heavy.

Kerado looked up at his menace of a father. His dad stare back at him.

A punch came flying at Kerado hitting him in the face. He let go of his father and hold his face.

"You ungrateful child. I was that some of my anger out, that's all.", His father explained.

"YOU DESPICABLE BASTARD!! DON'T FUCKING SPEAK TO ME ASSHOLE!! YOUR NOT MY FATHER!!", The child cried out with all his wrath.

His father expression darken. It seemed that he was hurt mentally by his own sons remark.

With a dark aura he asked, "What did you just say?".

"I SAID YOUR NOT MY FA-!", Before the child could finish a glass plate smashed in his face.

"What did you just say?", Kerado's father asked again.

Kerado who is kneeling on the floor and holding his face gets up.

"I said your not my..", He grasp a piece of the shattered glass in his hands causing it to bleed.

He pulls his hands from his face revealing all the cut wounds and bleeding.

"FATHER!!", The boy final said.

The young courageous boy once again reckless charges at his father.

"Is that so?", The father calmly stated.

He reached for the knife behind him, laying on the counter. He grabs it in his hands when he finally fells it.

Kerado who is almost close to him raises his had to stab his father.

His father swiftly kicked the boy down on the ground.

The boy gets up again.

"Argghh-. Uhh", Kerado started to cough out blood from his mouth.

"Dad?", He weakly said.

His father replied to him calmly, "Yes son?".

"Why- Uhh, are you..".

Kerado's father holds the knife which is stab in Kerado's gut.

"Selfish?", His son asked.

Selfish.

"Oh because.. that's how you survive", His father answered.

He coughed out blood onto his father's face and started to chuckle with himself.

"Fuck you", Kerado said.

"FUCK YOU!!!", Kerado raised his hand in the air with the piece of broken glass in his hands. He stabbed his father brutality in his head. Blood slowly flowed out of his skull, washing Kerado's hands with it.

"FUCK LIFE, FUCK SCHOOL, FUCK INJUSTICE, FUCK MOM AND FUCK YOU", The boy said outrageously. With every word and thought he had he stabbed his father in the skull.

Eventually he knee strike his father in the face and felled down in the ground.

In total he had stabbed his father one hundred and fifty six times.

"That should tell you.. that I'm not selfish as you asshole", After saying that he fainted.

"..."

*Siren Noises*

Lucky Kerado survived the battle with his father with the help of medical treatment. His father wasn't so lucky.

The country of Mexico found about the cruel deeds of Lucas Gomez. How he had abused his children to death and tried to hide evidence.

Too bad Kerado couldn't hide his as well.

[Juvenile Detention, December 24, 2039.]

The raise of juveniles had force the government to change the law for juveniles. The law couldn't help Kerado.

Kerado was the youngest child to be sent to Juvenile Detention.

The day Kerado was sent to Juvenile Detention, he didn't feel sad or anger or anything negative emotions, even positive emotions. He was completely blank.

The older delinquents looked at Kerado as a small fry.

"Who is little man?".

"Don't know.".

"Wait. I heard of this mother fucker. His the one that killed his dad!".

"Oh that one.".

"I heard that his father was abusing him and his siblings.".

"Yeah. It must had felt good killing that piece of shit. Hahaha.".

That was because he was a small fry.

He beaten and tortured by them. And still he felt nothing, mentally.

The bruises of his time in Juvenile Detention was shown on his body, but not his eyes.

He would sit in the corner and mind his own business when they would come and bother him.

Or more likely..

"Hey kid! Do you want to play with us?".

Kerado looked up at the guy and said, "..No~".

"Of course you would say so. That's why we will play with you by force.".

Multiple men surrounded Kerado who was just sitting.

..Harassed.

A tall guy grabbed Kerado by his hair and lifted him up off the ground.

Kerado was felling pain but he endured it.

But...

"If you don't do what we tell you to do, we're going have some problems", The tall menacingly said.

..He wasn't..

Kerado raised on middle finger at the man. He them poked his eye with the same finger.

The guy let him go, holding his face.

..Homophobic.

"You guys are pedophiles. Just do it with yourselves. I'm not gay.", Kerado explained.

"This stuck bastard!".

Kerado's acted tough,..

"Get that asshole!".

..But he wasn't tough.

That's why someone had to teach him how to be tough.

A tall and muscular man entered the room they were in. He saw the crisis and marched in.

"What the hell are you guys doing?".

The group of harassers look behind and abruptly said, "M-M.. Michael?!".

Michael stared coldly at the group and said, "You didn't answer my question.".

"Umm.. oh we were just umm, hanging out with this guy.", One of them explained.

Michael walked towards the guy who just spoke and said menacingly, "Don't fucking lie me Logan.".

"Ahh?".

"*Sigh* I guess I have to teach you all a lesson.", He said.

"No, no, no. We understand what we did wrong and we won't do it ever!", Another said.

"Is that so? Then what exactly did you guys did wrong?", Michael asked.

His fearsome aura stained the room and the residents with chills.

"Ahh?".

"*Sigh*", Michael sighed. He kicked upwards which landed a devastating blow on to the guy infront of him chin.

He then threw a punch sending him flying towards his crew.

A guy who Michael was approaching started to please with him, "Wait, wait-". Despite the man's please Michael stilled attack him. He grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground.

He upper cut one and slapped another one. Simple blows from this guy was life threatening.

After knocking out three of their members, the crew started attack their inevitable defeat.

"This is going to be fun.", Michael excitedly said.

He delivered a left hook towards one of members and a low kick towards three other members.

"Come on! Let's get out of here!", One of the men desperately shouted.

Before they could leave, Michael closed the gap between himself and the exit quickly.

"Where do you think you assholes are good?", Michael asked while cracking his knuckles. He punched one of the guys straight in the face. The other guy run back towards his crew reaching out his hand at them.

Before he could reach his team, the guy dropped on the floor. Michael had thrown a piece of rock at the back of the guys head.

"Hopefully that guys skull is alright. Hehe.".

He swiftly took out the remaining members. He made his way towards to Kerado. He reached out a hand towards the young boy.

"Hey asshole. Give me your hand.".