Prologue

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"come here you filthy little peasant" The nurse said while squeezing my hand and pulling me

"mummy! Help me mummy!" I cried 

I could see my mum in the hospital room laying on the bed, her face was pale and eyes were baggy. her hands were tied with a leather stripe to the end of the bed and her feet tied to the other end. She kept on screaming "Jason! Jason! Someone Help me please!" My heart would drown every time I would hear her scream 

"What are ya looking at? keep your arse moving!" The nurse yelled

She pulled me to a dark store room and locked me up. I stood there looking around and all i could see was back! It was a very small room, smaller than 5 meters. I kept on banging the store room "Let me out! I promise i would Cry!" Then i would hear sounds of Laughing. 


6 Months later (August 2nd)

"Yes! he is a very nice boy! unfortuantely he lost his parents in a miserable car crash! but its very fortunate that he was alive!" The nurse said 

"can we meet the young boy?" 

"Oh! sure! Jason Come on in!" The nurse said in one of her sweetest voice. It was a voice i had never heard before. That moment i knew i was going to be adopted and the only thing i could think about was leaving this place.

"Jason dear, these people are here to adopt you! they're going to be your new family" The Nurse said while tapping me on the back 

"Come here little boy!" The women said and smiled 

I ran towards her and hugged her  

"Oh!" she said while looking at her husband. They smiled "We're going to keep him"

"Ah! how lovely" The nurse said 

Sooner that day  I packed my stuff and went with my new family. 

15 years later

"Tip-top-tip-top" Jason was on his laptop, with a mug of coffee in his hand. His rooms window was open and the cold breeze would kiss his cheek. with every kiss of the breeze he would have a big sip from his coffee

"knock-knock" 

"Come in!" said Jason

"Sir its your mums phone! she wants to talk to you" said the maid

he took the phone and closed his rooms door

"Hullo mum!... yes yes! I'm fine - There's no need to worry about me.. After supper? I'll try - You know  i have a meeting today but I'll try my best to be there!.. oh yes the weather! its great here... Hows The weather in central London?.. thats great - yeah talk to you later"

"Lidya!"

"Uh- Yes sir?"

"Get my jet ready as soon possible!"

"Right away sir!"


As i sat down in the plane I got a flashback of my past, where i was locked up in a store room of a mental hospital. How after my fathers death the agency took us to a mental hospital. They would beat up mother with leather belts. After all those miserable years I could hear her screams. Today was my mothers Death anniversary. She wasn't able to bear the brutality and thus she breathed her last on 2nd August. Today finally the day had arrived, After planning of 6 years I was going to "Murder the Man Who Who Killed My Mum".

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