Chapter 80 Broken hero for the rescue!

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When we awoke and went for breakfast we were already bombarded.

"WHO THE FUCK HAS SEX IN A FREE HOTEL? COULDN'T YOU GO ANYWHERE ELSE?"

Vaggie screamed.

"FUCK YOU ANGEL! I DIDN'T CHASE YOU BECAUSE OF TRUST! YOUR DEAD!"

"No one will die! Keep calm... you do get this is a sin right?"

"I-i know... what can i do to atone?"

"Well... nothing. I am affraid that for this one you will have to go on the streets for a while. I'm sorry... grab your belongings"

"W-what?"

"It's nothing personal..."

"A-alright... i will. But please keep my wife's! I can not keep them in a proper establishment by myself!"

"N-no way Charlie! That's harsh!"

Angel said but he had already done that. I will never forgive him after this one.

"No they sinned too!"

"No. I was the agressor. After a long time of working on some project i SA'd them."

Ofcourse a lie but it needs to be done.

"Sahara, Atofe is that true?"

They looked at me. Tears almost coming out. I gave them the, "It's alright" look. 

"Y-yes"

"That is true"

"Then you have sinned even more. Please leave and do not come back without proper reason."

"I accept. I will pack right now"

After going in to my room i was packing my stuff. Angel came

"I-i didn't know that she would... i-i'm so so-"

"I will never forgive you for this. But Jesus would. So i will too. For hate is nothing more then rubbish to throw away. I won't gain anything from it. Please leave"

"N-no i want t-"

"Leave"

Angel left crying. I was put on the streets. First time not having shit handed to me on a silver plater. This might have been the lesson that needed to be taught. It was way to easy to begin with. But i still need to go to heaven with Charlie. Or perhaps... No... i will plan my live different! New plan entirely! Yes that is what is needded! I then went to the streets with nothing on my name except the swords made by me and my scythe. Some food was left for me by Charlie and i thanked her whole heardetly but left it there. I gave the sword back to her.

"Give it back one day when i am worthy of it"

"S-sure"

She cried but she knew as well as me that having sex in the hotel was something that can't be accepted. A place to help you get rid of sin and then sinning. It was only right. Out on these streets i was nothing too. No one to turn to... I settled in the back alley. I wasn't hungry so i layed down. All i could do is vomit. It wasn't vomit of disgust but from sadness. This was without a doubt my lowest point in all of my live's. No wife to turn to, no sister or family to turn to and only my swords... my creations. They were symbols of my pride but what pride did i have? Nothing. Nothing at all. 7 days till extermenation. At this point they may as well extermenate me. 

"No! Don't lose hope! I won't help you, but if you do get extermenated this hell of yours will go on!"

Great... but he was right. Anyway i slept on the floor. It was deserving for someone as shameless as me... yes... 

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