Prolouge

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Hey guys. I guess this will be my second and last shot at improving this. XD The italics are for the flashbacks that Luke/Kousuke remembers. And some other stuff too. I hope this goes well...

Also to my first time readers, please be nice and stay on to read the new chapters! It starts out real slow and real bad. But the future chapters are way better!
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--PROLOUGE--

"Ah."   I lay on the snow, cold, bloodied, bruised.

I see... so it's like that.

"I'm... already at my limit." I spoke to myself weakly.

Flashback : "Catch him!!! Don't let him go!!! Execute the plan!!! Kill all of them!!!" I ran for my life.

Breathing heavily, I just continued running, running, running... "Dad!!! We need to get them out!!!" I was carried out of the mansion.  "Son, just you alone... even if it's just you alone... You have to live." I ran. A huge explosion. I was blown away. The mansion was in flames. I... killed them.

I had enough.

Fake smiles. Fake laughs. Fake personality. Fake feelings.

Flashback : "Don't screw with me... STOP IT! JUST GET OUT OF MY LIFE! I HATE THIS! DON'T YOU DARE ORDER ME AROUND! I HAD ENOUGH OF BEING A SLAVE! I HATE YOU!!" I slammed the door shut in her face. Damn it... I was too rash. I ran back home to apologize. "Hey... mum?" But, she wasn't there anymore.

The feeling of betrayal, anger, hatred and agony.

The only way I can maintain my sanity now... is to forget it all.

Flashback : I peeked through the small keyhole and gasped. No way. The people I trusted the most, were plotting to kill my family.

I have... to forget it all.

I don't want to feel this way again. I want to run away. To hide. I want somebody to help me.

But nobody is there. I am alone.

Forgetting... is my only choice.

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"Hey, Kousuke. Do you want to start anew?" One of father's colleagues came up to me.

This question was posed to me.

Can I really do so?

"We think it's better for you to start over in a new environment. How about it? Want to give it a shot? As long as you say yes, everything can be done."

I'm... fine with anything. There is no difference, anyway.

"I get it. I'll go."

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It's raining outside. It's my second day, here, in this new place. I finished unpacking my stuff and headed out the door to explore around for a bit.

I just walked around aimlessly. Dark alleys, and the city's brightest areas. There was no destination in mind. Just as I was about to cut through a dark alley, I got stopped.

"Hey buddy. Who said you could cross our turf?"

Ah, damn. Wrong turn.

I tried to turn away when they surrounded me in a circle.

"Who said you could run?" He sniggered as he came closer.

I punched him straight in the jaw.

"Who said you could make me angry?"

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