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School. One of the many things that Dalu hated but still has to go there. He is sitting in the same pew as he does every day, with the same people he hated so much and had already managed to fight half of them. He didn't have any friends or anyone to get along with. He didn't study at all, but he got good grades. But there were many problems with him.

The last class is over. Dalu immediately stood up from his chair, already packed, and left the classroom straight away. As he slowly walked out of the school, he took cigarettes from his bag, when he was outside he lit one of those cigarettes and sat on a bench that was a short distance from the school. The students walked out of the school and looked at him here and there, but did not make eye contact. They thought it was bad luck.

You ask yourself why bad luck?

In short, they think that he has something to do with his parents death, that they died because of him. It wasn't really his fault, they died when he was 6 years old, now his older sister named Iris takes care of him.

But back to the present. Dalu continued to smoke his cigarette. He looked around and suddenly noticed a beautiful motorcycle in black and blue color that was in the parking lot in front of the school. He looked at that bike for a few minutes like any person who love motorcycle. But only then did he notice a man in a sweatshirt next to the motocycle, who was looking directly at him, or so he thought, since his face was not visible because he was wearing a hood. The man was careful not to show his face. The man seemed very strange to Dalu, he felt as if he was following him, but then he thought that he was only paraoid, after all, why would he follow him.

Dalu preferred to stand up, threw the cigarette on the ground and approached it, walking away until he came to a dark alley. Dalu didn't do anything about it because he came here every single day. He lit his second cigarette and started walking through the alley where he was finally alone. He was already slowly at the end of the alley when suddenly someone pulled Dalu by the wrist and pressed him against the wall so much that he squealed in pain. The person in front of him put a cloth to his mouth that had some kind of narcotic substance, so he fainted almost immediately. He didn't even have time to see who did it before he passed out.

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