Alone with him

I started my day by fuming the room with a cheap cigarette like everything else in my house, or I should say, the house I'm sitting until they kick me out because of the rant, actually I woke up to the sound of cars, people without the slightest doubt living to meet their evening expenses, and their families' living in order to achieve the luxury that I have. I don't know anything about her since I was aware of the world because of family disputes that ended with my family's divorce and the death of a house I lived in for 18 years. It doesn't matter what kind of days I had. The important thing is that I was living from now on. I cleared my mind from thinking about the past and looked at the results to discover that today today is my .birthday It started with endless hysterical laughter that ended with a tear or two due to memories before I decided to move from .my place in order to get to work .My boss greeted me with two words. It was still early I responded to him with a cold look and took my place in the café as a barista. A day no different than his first hour ago. I had not worked here a year ago, on the advice of my old girlfriend, who will soon become the mother of my loyal friend's children. Don't be surprised that she is pregnant or that she cheated on me and my friend. I am surprised. I relate despite my personality Suddenly, you found me showering with a warm shower of coffee. I really needed warmth, but not that kind. I decided to look at the source of the shower to discover that it came from a man, or should I say a human bull, with a tattoo. It is clear that it is of a cheap type because it is made with a fold n the shape of the letter Z on its face and from It is clear that he was not happy to begin with started the conversation with all my might to help you .with something, sorry There is one thing in my mind that keeps repeating itself. Calm down. Your work is more important than your dignity. You need your work .He ignored my question and lit up a cigarette Ne cut off his twin brother with a folded tucked into my back and a wide smile on his face and he moved closer to me. Aaaah, I smelled like a lioness, enough to make me sacrifice a meal. Yesterday I started fighting a battle with .my stomach to control the meal Finally, he started speaking. He said in a threatening voice "We need you. You are clearly not asking for the folded ".paper on my back. Confirm that I shook my head in agreement and he smiled. He took me by the arm and l, without any resistance, walked with him and got into a car with him. IthoughtI would watch it from afar, but i it was clear that they knew that today was my birthday and that this was the second gift after a coffee bath. After a while, we stayed at an old building And he decided that he would throw me out of the car with his leg in a way that was not romantic, and I was .completely peaceful We entered the place that was familiar to me because it was not the first time I had been here. I heard the voice of someone who was clearly in pain, and the sound began to get louder the more we entered, until we arrived in front of a staircase and reached the basement. There I saw a white boy with black hair that reached his shoulders and soft, and black eyes, stained with blood and tears, and an emaciated body that did not know what it meant. His leg was under the control of an iron, and a large amount of blood fell from his hair and from his stomach to reach his long legs and ruin his white dress. What is this? ls he wearing a dress?!! It is clear that fashion has changed greatly over the past period I started to guess the reason for his presence here when I saw paper that was not much different from the paper that was running behind me everywhere. I tried to withdraw my gaze from him because I could not take my eyes off his wounds, and I knew that I would be like him. Within a few minutes, he started saying things as if he was jovial, even though I was...I didn't hear or understand anything except thank you, and I'm sorry for him, in his voice hurt by the screams and pain, but it was enough for her to tell me that it's not his weight, but that he who is light must have his mind as well I felt heavy hands taking me back from my departure from the young man and the voice of the only person who had a chair to sit on and watch us as if he were in the circus waiting to see his human bulls take our souls. How do you like it? I can sleep with you in your grave Ifelt goosebumps on my body at the thought of touching the young man's wounded skin. I looked at the man and told him coldly, "I'm trying to hold on to the last seed of courage I have. I would rather be alone in my grave than with someone cheap and weak. Also, I don't like used things. I was silent after that. Why did you say that?" I then looked at the young man. The one suddenly stopped and looked up with eyes that not only produced tears but also blood He replied, but it is clear that you took my money without intending that you would return it even after your death.I replied, "I need more time." He replied, "Time Up," and he raised his hand. In less than a second, I felt a strong intense need that entered my stomach. The pain made me kneel on the ground. The young man looked at me with endless tears. Until I fell asleep while I was staring at hin while he was in a state of panic and I said sarcastically, "You are too cowardly to direct me, ".so you stabbed me in the back He smiled and looked at me, and got up and approached .me. "You are too cowardly for me to kill you Then he put his hand in the blood seeping from my stomach and started approaching the young man who touched him as if he had a lion inside him with a red liquid. The young man fell because of the iron and started to turn his back to Laura until he hit the wall and Abu Kursi started wiping the blood from his face and said, Someone will die because of you." Today he went out and left me and the young man I started to move and plug the place of the leak with my hands, and I went to the young man who was about to lose his mind while he was looking at my wound. I started to calm him down with words like, "'m fine. We have to get out of here. Everything will be fine." I succeeded in getting more than half of his mind with me. He got up and cut of part of his body. He threw his dress into my hands and wrapped it without thinking for a moment about the wound, and I stood up and started looking for any weapon that I could use in defense or attack, and I started to put a plan in my mind. I approached the young man and found a nanger next to his leg. When I got down to get it, I came tc the leg of the young man who...She became more exposed because of the cut-out dress found that there were countless marks on his leg, and blood completely covered his other leg. I tried to find out if this blood belonged to him or not by raising my hand towards his leg, and before I reached halfway, he disappeared from in front of me and began to look at me with looks of fear, which I completely ignored, and I knew what was coming. On his mind, I decided to take the pendant as a deadly weapon to fight the debt gang and save the boy in the dress, if possible