{Chapter 1}

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~People may hate you for being different and not living by society's standards, but deep down, they wish they had the courage to do the same.....~

{The Sinner's Pov}

I tried to be who they wanted me to be.

I really did...

But no one cared to see my efforts.

Those people are more sick in the head than I could ever be.

I was innocent....

But somehow and in every way....

They all continued to provoke this monster inside of me.

My mother abandoned me....

My father disowned me...

The town nominated me a plague....

They said "Every time you come close and come around you seem to bring death with you". I was sent to exorcists but there wasn't any demon inside me. They all said I was the demon. At church...at school....at the park...everywhere I went...People always said bad things to me. They called me slurs and much more. But that's not even the worst of it.

I was always an unfortunate child. My mother and father were abusers. They hurt me everyday. My father hurt my mother, because of me. Saying she was a whore. That she laid down with the devil and had that demons child. My mother would beat me saying I was a disappointment That she should've aborted me when I was conceived. I never had anything, and anything I did have could never be kept. Kids bullied me and called me the devils son. The spawn of Satan. They said that because of my eyes. You know how most normal people have brown, hazel, green, or gray eyes....not me. I had a special gift at least I thought it was special. My original eye color is blood red and for a couple years my mother and father made me wear hazel contacts to hide it. The devils son. Once I was banned from the city I had promised those motherfuckers would eat those words and I would make sure that they choked on them.

At the age of 4 my mother decided she couldn't do this anymore. She had put me in a home for troubled kids. Her last words to me were "Everyone belongs somewhere, but if I keep you, I might put you in the grave". That bitch could go die for all I care. After a couple months there things started to get worse. It was like giving the little demon its own personal hell. I still don't understand what was so wrong with me that they had to inflict so much pain and suffering amongst me. I really did nothing wrong. But the nun's at the home made sure to make me pay for the pain and suffering I brought upon the people of Osaka.

A couple months after I had turned 16 I ended up running away from the home. And once the town found out about it, that's when I was banned. I left town and didn't return. But I damn sure wasn't gone stay away. To hell with those Satanists. Since they wanted me to be the devils son so bad, I changed my name. I moved from place to place but nothing seemed to stick nor could I get comfortable with any  of the places I moved to. Until I stumbled upon a town named Kinosaki. It was nothing like my town though. It was an independent place. No one cared who you were or the past. They lived in the now and future. This was the perfect place to start over.

I was about 18 when I came to town and 2 weeks later I had an apartment. 1 year after moving to Kinosaki I had opened my own business called "Luxurious Abyss" meaning 'Successful Hell'. We are all about interior and exterior design of houses, buildings, businesses, etc. And at 20 years old I was the 2nd richest man in all of Japan. With a net-worth of 7.9 billion dollars. My company was worth 5.3 billion dollars. I can only imagine what my family would think and say about me now. I'm living in a mansion, I have a multi-billion dollar company, successful life, and I'm basically the king of this town. But even with all that I still manage to live in the shadows.

I'm not a dumb fucking idiot that gets a little bit of money and try to throw it in everyone's faces. That's how you make enemies. Don't get me wrong I've had my share of murders and bloody fights over the years. I'm not saying that I'm not that person anymore. I'm more so saying I am the devils spawn and I shouldn't be fucked with. Not anymore. I'm not the same innocent boy that I once was. Nor will I ever be and I don't plan on becoming him again. I no longer have feelings. I have a heart, but it doesn't beat for anyone but me now. My business has all my attention and focus. But at night those sluts at clubs and casinos has my attention for like an hour or so after that its back to work.

Well that's all I feel like saying for now. Welcome to my story. Lovely to meet you all. I am The Sinner. In other words my name is...The Lucifer King and I tend to bring hell any and everywhere I be. No one is safe and no one can escape, so try your best to stay safe from me The Plague.

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Hey there you lovely humans and welcome to my newest book. Unlike the other ones this one is gonna be more like a horror/love story. I really wanna see how this is gonna turn out. I'm so excited and I hope you are too. I'm writing this in the point of view of a dude and lord knows i'm a girl at heart. I think. Anyways I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter. Longer and scarier chapters coming soon. See you later bunnies, I love you all, goodnight/good morning to all my babies. Goodbye for now...

~4gotten_girl

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