Oneshots || [18+]

world of demeaning adults

Many people love to be in control particularly, Pitto. Money and power always comes with a price but a man like Pitto did not care about the consequences that are thriving for him. This was told in many stories from what we word it out as karma.

He has the desire to kill, at least he never knew it himself. No matter what it took, it would cost lives to put his hands on money. His broken past led him to the disastrous present he was in which forever scarred his reputation.

Somewhere in Japan is where Pitto is locked up in a pit of agonizing screams just like unharmonized instruments playing in the background continuously. People like him were here for a reason and it was to fix themselves with the "help" of professionals as they couldn't mentally help themselves. For the past year he was planning on escaping this pit of hell. Until one day, all the time taken was worth his goal to come true.

A man with a navy blue shirt wearing a plain cap that has the logo of the hospital walked in with a bowl of unseasoned soup as well as side dishes. In a blink of an eye, Pitto spotted his treasure, the key that hung on his pocket. Although he was locked up in a cell, Pitto looked up sternly at the man that gave shivers down his spine though it did no good of freedom just yet. He swiftly reached towards the hot bowl and showered it onto the man. His screams of pain were medicine for Pitto. He laughed and smiled hysterically with no signs of mercy nor remorse, just his way of joy but maintaining his volume as he covered his face to prevent any other sound.

After that, he grabbed the man with his one hand and took the key in a rush, he had hope for himself. Without hesitation, he unlocked the door and rushed to wear the gown as well as the cap to cover himself until the exit.

He walked out of the room in a calm manner and lowered his head from recognition until the door of his room was opened by another worker which caused panic to the place. This made Pitto walk faster and faster towards the exit until a guard looked down on his face asking who he was.

He threw a punch onto the guard and ran away until all security guards were onto him. The angered man kept running to lose the guards and eventually it worked.

Lucky for him, he had help. He knew a person that he paid to work for him to transport him back to his home country, Korea. The ally reached the building in time as the man got Pitto's message from japan when he sent a message sneakily through a telephone outside the building just right up an abandoned shed.

The ally guided him towards his old boat. Pitto felt disgusted as he felt as if he paid the man to do better only to receive silence and a cold stare from the man. When the man asked him to enter a storage room that had oil and boxes of sources around him due to the risk of getting caught in the open air around the boat. Just when he thought he was safe, the man threw in a smoke of a mysterious gas that alerted Pitto but he was too late. Not even a minute later, Pitto was in a slumber.

The man was smiling to himself then calling an anonymous person on the phone.

"The job's done. Transfer the money as soon as possible." the man said in a firm tone towards the caller. He looked at the unreactive Pitto and chuckled. If only he had known that he had no one that was helping him.

if only everything for Pitto went to plan, though it will never happen from now on.

Karma was awaiting for him.