Five days went by and I still didn’t leave the garbage area. I also didn’t get any food. There were some things but they were covered with all types of gooey substances. I didn’t want to eat that.
One more day passed and now it has been six days since I arrived in the slums and I still haven’t seen anyone near me.
I was alone in the garbage area and there was a road that went straight towards the back side of the city.
But no one came. The people of slums didn’t want to leave the slums and it’s not like they were welcomed in the city anyway.
My hunger was getting worse and in the end, I decided to taste the cuisine of the dustbin.
I searched inside it and I found a half eaten fish. That was the only thing that was less dirty and it managed to water my mouth.
I opened my mouth and was just about to eat the fish but for fcuk’s sake, a cat jumped and snatched it right from my hands.
I was angry. It was the first time I didn’t find an animal cute. I wanted to kill that cat.
So I caught it and started fighting with it.
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It was not a Human so I wasn’t afraid of it but turns out, I didn’t know how to fight.
I tried to punch the cat but it punched me back and it was a hard core punch.
It scratched my face and ran away with the fish that I had found.
I was tired of this. I wanted to go back to the city now. But I couldn’t go. My father told me to become something. Learn the ways of the world. I can’t go back without doing anything.
I had to either stay in the slums and survive or I had to find someone and take their help to teach me some things.
And that’s when something happened that turned my life upside down.
In the darkness, I finally saw a silhouette of a person.
I acted tough and confident but that person saw through that.
I went closer to him and saw his face for the first time.
I asked him where he was going and he told me that he was going to the city.
And what surprised me was that he was going there alone. He wasn’t afraid at all.
I asked him how he was going and he said he was going to the city by foot.
I laughed out loud. The city was too far and it would take him many days to reach there by foot.
But the man didn’t listen and started walking anyway.
And that’s when my heart said : He is the one. Follow him.
Call it intuition or guts but I wanted to follow him. I had a feeling he would give me what I need.
So I didn’t think too much and ran behind him.
I stopped in front of him and offered him my help.
At first, he was doubtful but he agreed anyway.
I picked him on my back and I jumped all the way towards the city.
During our journey, I asked him all sorts of questions and he answered me.
He also figured out that my father was a big shot and he threw me away from the house. He was very sharp.
He also told me he had killed a middle aged man and when I asked the rank of his Ego, he revealed he hadn’t awakened his Ego.
I fell down on the ground. I stopped jumping.
I removed him from my back as well.
I asked him how he managed to kill a middle aged man without even having an Ego and he told me he killed him with a stone.
And I was sold on that.
I wanted to learn the art of killing as well. I wanted to become brave like him. I needed to help my mother and father. I needed to kill my siblings and this man in front of me can help me.
I went on my knees and asked him to teach me his ways.
He refused.
I asked again.
He refused.
I begged.
He refused.
I begged. I said I will become his slave.
He agreed.
And like that I became his slave. But in return, I will get to kill my siblings. So all was good.
Then, I spent time with him. I saw how he kills people. He is an evil man and that was how I wanted to become as well. I wanted to learn how to fight back.
When I first asked his name he didn’t tell me but as time went on, he revealed the name. He was…
Pablo Castillo.
And after meeting him, my life was never the same.
And cut to today, in this fight to the death event, I was reborn because of that man.
I was so scared to fight in the event. My siblings were also present. I was scared of them as well.
But his words, his true, harsh words, gave me courage.
He told me to kill everyone. He told me killing is the only way to get what I want.
And most of all, he told me that…
I am a Monster too.
His words rang deep inside me and I was ready to face anything now.
I went to fight and I fucking killed my opponent.
All my fear vanished and the loyalty I had for him turned to devotion.
He made me go through a metamorphosis.
He made me a man.
He bloodied my hands.
He made me kill someone.
He made me kill someone for the first time.
Because of him I learnt how to kill.
He made me a different person.
He made me face my siblings without any fear.
He made my hatred rise up again.
He made me use my power.
I am not a coward anymore.
I am not his slave anymore.
He is not my Master anymore.
Because now, I am his Devotee.
And he…
He became my God.
Pablo Castillo is my God.
"Boss!" I shouted, looking at him.
He also looked at me and the next words came from the depth of my heart and I meant every single letter of it…
"I will make you rule the whole fucking world. And that’s the promise of this slave."