Moving On

Fairness does not govern the world. If it does, how would a nice person die young, sparing a child that would grow up to do unspeakable deeds?

This is a fanfic where you stumble into Brawl Town but there is a bit sad ending.
I have made (Y/n) male cuz im male therefore easier to describe him. If you are female, just pretend ur male. I'm not sexist tho. Just easier plot.