(Takayanagi Fumihito's POV)
I have never been much of a joyous nor lively person, i was born to a very average and similarly melancholic parents who took care of me for all but ten years before they disappeared into a small myth.
One would usually fall into a sense of nihilism and disinterest much like them after such a case but i...didn't, in middle school i was fortunate enough to meet a man who helped me regain alot of my faith in life, he was a ethics teacher much like me now, he is a person who had alot of irritating things in him, be it his personality or how he stank of tobacco, but i still enjoyed my time with him.
He was also the person who taught me how to dedicate myself to my students, i suppose you could say he was the person who created the mold for the person who i'd become later on.
though sadly...i didn't find a bright world filled with inspiration on how i wanted to be in the future, instead i found a hell with many devils within it.
devils who know naught but to satisfy their own apathetic evil.
devils whose evil is their own human selfishness.
and even devils who completely defied what it means to be human.
But in that same place i met many people who i considered friends and loved them, some were friends like Shinra from the science club or Izaya who enjoyed making mischef like Karma Akabane.
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Den of Monsters
FanfictionY1 description: After escaping the white room, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka joins the Advanced nurturing high school in search of a peaceful and normal highschool life, but he finds himself facing adverseries who challenge him in strength and brains, will he...