In the alleyways of Yiling, there was an abandoned child who did his best to survive. Everyday, he scoured for food and fought dogs who hurted him. It hurts. Bites starting to bruise his already blemished skin as he curled into a ball and hoping to ease the pain. The wafting smell of pie permeates through his nose as he looked at the another child in front of him, confused as he eyed the food warily despite it looking delicious. Soon enough, he couldn't resist as he scarfed the food down. The child also sat beside him as he closed his eyes. "I'm Wei Ying." The child who has the most peculiar hair color opened his eyes and looked at him, his reddish-brown eyes seem to be in deep thoughts. "What is your name?" The redhead opened his mouth, then closed it again since he doesn't know what to say. Records played in his mind to search for the right language that should be used. Cale Henituse, even as Kim Rok Soo, doesn't know how to speak Chinese. "Name...no." "You have no name?" Surely, Cale knew both his names will be quite weird in a world of cultivation, so he just nodded. "Then, your name will be Wei Xun! We are brothers now! You can call me gege!" 𝐃𝐞́𝐩𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐧.) -- 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

No matter what... Even if he was rolling in a pile of dog shit... Even if the pain brought by life was hateful... Even if he was filled with nothing but despair... Faced with death, it meant nothing. He would endure. Being alive is best. Such was the unofficial motto of his life. An immutable fact engraved upon his soul. No matter the flowery language which disguised the desperation. Kim Rok Soo had decided long ago. He would not be the main character of a story. Not only did he lack the desired strength to fight the world, good people always drew the bad end off the stick. There was no reason for him, who had discovered very early in life he was unlovable, to force himself to be what he was not. Being loved, cared for, happy. It was all meaningless in the face of death, not to mention survival. And in the name of survival, Kim Rok Soo would use whatever means required of him. Surviving the longest he could. What he wanted didn't matter, not even the peace he so desired. As the clock struck twelve, Kim Rok Soo made a deal with a devil. "Free the yearning of your soul." "Isn't that too easy?" It was a questionable deal. Far too broad for the specific outcome the Devil desired. Trained eyes honing in on several loopholes to fulfil it without satisfying the devil. Freedom had a multitude of existing definitions. Yet the devil appeared unaware of its foolery. "That is your only task." "I accept." There was nothing to lose. He who had nothing, had little reason to hesitate. A malicious gleam appearing in reddish brown eyes. Should the result be unsatisfactory, he could always just flip everything over. Before him, the silhouette of the devil shivered.

One was asking for a slacker life. The other asking for a retirement life. No way the motherfucking god will allow you to enjoy that life!!! Those damn old men!

[DISCONTINUED] Cale and Choi Han having a son, accidentally. Date posted: April 29, 2022 Language: English Status: On going Warning: BL content - 🖇️This contains spoilers from the novel. < LOUT OF COUNT'S FAMILY IS NOT MY STORY, IT WAS WRITTEN BY YOO RYEO HAN. THIS IS JUST AN FANFIC/AU/FANWORK AND DOESN'T DO ANYTHING WITH THE MAIN STORY. >

Kenta Bernard, a seventeen-year-old, died of leukemia in the hospital and was transmigrated in a novel that he has yet to finish. He is the ill second prince, who should have died by now. However, the God of Light bestowed upon him a light magic that enabled him to survive and begin a new, happier life.

Instead of switching with Kim Rok Soo, what if there was another timeline, where more than one god offered a deal with Cale Henituse. There is no Kim Rok Soo. this is just pure Og!Cale. This is his second chance to deal with White Star and this time, kill him before he gets what he want. 'I will kill you and you better stay dead you white shit.' *Warning* there will be cursing and vulgarities. As Cale doesn't care about formalities anymore. *I don't own the Trash of the Count's family* Picture is found on pinterest. i don't own it. if owner want me to take it down, send me a message.

It is a alternative universe were the original Cale Henituse did not transmigrate to Kim Rok Soo's body. It is a universe where he was secretly the leader of a organization. He secretly investigate the Arm Organization and affiliations to White Star. He has different abilities and two ancient powers. He controls everything in the shadows. And then suddenly he got entangled with Choi Han and his party.

"What? The God of death?" "yes he says to go to that specific island with arm's base and free someone...important.." "Haaaaaaa......." ------------------- This is a Birth Of A Hero AU where cale gets beaten up by Choi Han and Ron and beacrox leave Cale. However Cale got healed by his ancient powers that he still has in this AU and has a secret organization that watches Arm's every move. !! I DO NOT OWN THE TRASH OF THE COUNT'S FAMILY NOR THE STORY COVER PICTURE, CREDITS TO THE OWNERS !!

The TBOAH characters react to TOTCF. They will react to chapters and wikis. Timeline: After the Terror Plaza Incident. I don't know if I will put any TOTCF characters. Ship: Albecale, maybe I will make Choi Han blush or start to feel something for Cale, but the principal ship is Alberu X Cale. My AU: Cale Henituse and Kim Rok Soo are the same soul/person. After the original Cale Henituse died by the hands of White Star in TBOAH, he made the deal with the God of Death, but in my AU the deal was to get reincarnated in another world and when it was time the GoD will make him return to his original body. As Kim Rok Soo, he didn't remember his life as Cale Henituse, so GoD created the novel of TBOAH, so he could have a guide when he returned to his past life. When he returns as Cale Henituse, as in TOTCF, he doesn't remember that he was the original Cale, but he will start to remember as time passes by.