Tatsuya's story (1)

On October 22, 1980, I, Tatsuya Takumi, was born to two kind parents whose names were Uragiri Takumi and Ai no Hana. They were kind parents.

My father was middle aged with short black hair and a semi-muscular build and my mother was a beautiful woman who didn't look her age with beautiful black hair.

My father worked for a game programming company and my mother was just a normal housewife. We lived a normal life. I grew up in a normal and independent environment. I had wonderful friends and I was excellent in my studies until...

When I was seven my mother died of a sudden heart attack.

My father and I did not understand, as he went into a state of psychological shock, became a drunkard, and started to abuse and beat me for the most trivial reasons.

I started to hate him for what he was doing to me but I couldn't blame him because I also went through the same situation and lost all the people I considered my friends and they left me because of my bad condition so I didn't make friends after that

My father and I were in a bad situation for a year and a half until my father decided to get married again to forget my mother. I was shocked by that because I saw my father coldly marrying another woman after my mother had not been dead for long.

My father's new wife was ten years younger than him. She was a beautiful young woman, but I did not like her because she and his wife were for self-interest.

I called my grandfather, my father's father, because my mother was an orphan. She called him to take me and explained the matter to him. He came quickly and scolded my father and hit him and told him that she wanted me for her own good, but my father was stubborn to the point of expelling my grandfather and also throwing me out because he told me.

My grandfather told him angrily that he was no longer his son and not to come to him when he betrayed him.

And he took me to live with him

My grandfather's name was Shinji Takumi and he was a former general in World War I. He was in his eighties .He had been living alone for ten years since my grandmother died so I was giving him a fun atmosphere.

He helped me study and my life started to improve when he started training me on the sword because he was a former samurai and taught me some things in life like People only care about you for their own interests and when you fall they leave you as they leave their dark past

One day when I was coming from school I found my grandfather dying

I called the ambulance, terrified, crying and afraid of losing my grandfather.

The ambulance took him and I went with him and stayed in the hospital for two days. I was twelve years old and my grandfather was in his early nineties. Suddenly, the doctor came out and told me that my grandfather had died.

I broke down crying and the doctors tried to calm me down. I started telling them why this always happens to me alone. My mother died and then my grandfather died. Why me?

After two days the funeral ceremony began. Everyone who knew my grandfather came to bury him, but my father never came. I began to pray for my grandfather.

I later discovered that my grandfather had written down all of his inheritance to me alone because he no longer considered my father his son and he wrote me a letter saying:

"If you get this message then I'm dead, take good care of yourself Tatsuya I wrote you all my money so you don't need anything so live for yourself and don't care about others and be strong when you face others so I am your grandfather I will continue to love you no matter where I am"

I kept crying after reading it

I was seven when my mother died and five years later my grandfather died. Life wasn't fair to me but I didn't give in to it.

Then when I entered middle school, the first thing I did was dominate it and all the students so that I could study without bullying, and I eliminated everyone who tried to bother me.

I became a thug but life is what made me. I was an excellent student in the morning and a boxer in the evening to meet my animal needs.

I stayed like this until my second year in high school, when I met the girl I loved with all my heart. Her name was Yuna Akemi. She was beautiful with long white hair and blue eyes. She was Japanese through her father, but her mother was Russian. I treated her with special treatment. She was the only one I cared about after all these years.

But one day she didn't come to school and I felt something strange happening after that when I was at home her father came to me and asked me if I knew where she was I was shocked

I asked him in an angry tone, "Wasn't she at home?" Then scenarios started running through my head. I called my gang to search for her everywhere.

I formed a gang of thugs between middle and high school called the Severed Head Gang. Most of them were bikers.

They started searching and her father and I went out to look for any trace of her and we went to every place she was before she disappeared. After that, my deputy called me and told me that another student had not come either. That student owned a brothel. I quickly went to his house and did not find anyone.

Then we started looking for him. Then we found him. I started asking him questions and hitting him. He denied it without fear, and I doubted him. Then we started searching everywhere. Suddenly, someone found a body thrown in a hole that was being closed. It was her body. The father collapsed from the shock, and I held him and kept hitting him until he fainted.

Out of anger, I took him to an old warehouse and continued to torture him there until he died. I went crazy and entered a state of severe depression because of my loss of another person. I did not see her parents after that, as they moved to another place due to the shock.