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𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 - 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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Don't we all feel crazy?
A little boy told me once that he felt crazy for liking girls' clothes. A grown man once felt crazy for thinking his wife was cheating on him. Those are all generally normal things, right?
Some of us, however, want to kill on impulse. Some of us live lives full of lies. The true killer lives inside him, a man you know. You just don't know it.

Little Boy Yang- Once lived a boy we'll call Yang. He lived a life full of lies. Did he know this? No, he did not. He thought his most valued person died. He did not. Yang had no way of knowing this though. He was only a naive little boy. He'd find out soon enough.

His father was an evil man, an evil orchestrator. The man behind the smiles and the way they got pushed down the flight of stairs. The same man who had drowned the poor teen and slammed the others into a desk. The same man who was now after him.

Chapter One
He Was Alone
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Father Yang was always there for his son. He was there for his first walk and first word. But little did Little Boy Yang know, his parents didn't get along too well. They'd fight every night while he slept soundly two rooms away.

His father wasn't the best, a psycho you could say. A mean, mean manipulator. But Little Boy Yang didn't know about this, he was, of course, only six at the time.

Speaking of six, his father died when he was at that age. It broke the boy's heart and he went into a small depression, although it could be argued kids at that age couldn't feel that way.

He distanced himself from his mom and peers. He only listened to his father sing on video. That's all he wanted to do. He wanted to know why his father left him so soon.

His mom knew.

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Jungwon slammed the book shut, everyone in the room turning to him to see what was going on. "Jungwon... you okay?" Jake asked the male that was breathing heavily and had wide eyes cautiously. Jungwon slowly raised his hand.

"Yes, Jungwon?" His teacher asked with that stupid grin. "C-can I got to the bathroom?" He answered. "Go ahead," The man allowed him. Jungwon got up and walked briskly out of the classroom, the book in his hand.

He rushed into the bathroom and walked into a stall, closing the door behind him. He sat on the toilet and gripped his hair with both hands, hyperventilating. "W-what the actual...," — "Jungwon!" He heard someone shout before knocking on the stall door.

"Th-the book...," He started but never finished the sentence. "Jungwon, open the door. Deep breaths, everything will be okay. Trust me," The male on the other side pleaded. "Hyung?" Jungwon asked before getting a flashback from when he followed the student to the classroom.

Was that him he ran after?

"Jungwon...," Jake called out to him. Jungwon opened the stall and handed him the book. "Have you read this before?" He asked. Jake looked at it before nodding, "Yeah, why?"

"Didn't you notice anything weird about it?" Jungwon wondered. "Hm, no," Jake shrugged, a confused expression on his face.

"Am I the only one who feels like they're going crazy?"

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