A heart of stone : No mercy for the weak

" Mom Dad, pls don't leave me." Allan begged as he stared deeply into his parent's eyes for a twinkle of affection but to his disappointment there was nothing but disgust. " We are not your parents, we will never have a son like you not now not ever." His mom said and pushed him harshly to the ground. " let's go honey, our son is at home all alone." His dad said without sparing a glance at him. " Yes dear, you're right let's leave." she smiled in content and turned to leave. " Mom Dad pls I beg you don't leave me by myself." He clung to his dad's leg as he begged tearfully. " Get away you little bastard, we are not your family." He said and left with his wife. Let all by himself,Allan sat in the cold and wondered the street hopelessly. " Here ." said a voice as he handed him some food. " Thank you." He took the food and ate hurriedly as if afraid the food would disappear. " Do you want to eat like this everyday of your life ?" " Yes pls." " Then come with me." He extended his hand towards him. Looking at this stranger's hand Allan saw hope. Hope of the future,hope of life and he wanted both. He reached for the man's hand and took it as he clung to it tightly. " Now you should know in life the plan was to kill or be killed. so you must choose your path and thread by it with everything in you. can you do that." " Sir I will do anything to survive, I want to live so I can get my revenge. And for that I will do anything and everything." " That's the spirit. As of today your life has taken a new turn." He said and led him to a new phase of life.