Chapter 1:
Let the strong survive, let the weak die.
War.
He was in a broken city, broken buildings everywhere. The last intact structure was the bomb shelter. All the glass shattered and on the ground, thousands of dead bodies of people who had families and lives. Streets full of blood, months old by now, and smoke coming out from buildings, most of them destroyed. Old-school shops with propaganda posters got reduced to dust. The smell of burning wood, rubber and bodies with maggots eating the rot.
Something he was familiar with since birth.
He was born in a world where chaos was common.
He was peeing in the bushes, as you do since there aren't any toilets in the battlefield. As he was, a snake came on his dick and started sucking it, and sucking it hard. He was moaning so much that his squad members could hear. After a couple of minutes, he said out loud "I'm cumming!" and came.
However, as the snake was sucking, He recalled something in middle of business.
He was born when a man and a woman were in a public pool and his father let out a little cum in the pool and the sperm managed to swim all the way to that woman's virgina and she got pregnant.
She later found out she was pregnant. Connected the dots, and even took an official DNA test and later discovered that someone from the pool was this black child's father.
After meticulous research (they weren't dating and she wasn't love obsessed but rage obsessed<3), she finds him out and his address.
Filed a lawsuit, letting the dad won the custody and taking all his wealth, kidneys and a half slice of liver from him.
The ugly black baby was back to his dad. And she left him after slapping him across the face making it a permanent imprint red on his face.
Everybody arround him was laughing at humiliation. He was & is the laughingstock.
Another flashback appears when he remembered was when he was young, he went to his father's room in search of snacks and found him sleeping with 15 women. They didn't even look good, they were ugly. He didn't even get hard, that's how ugly they were. This is what life is, it isn't a blessing, it's a curse.
The squad members misunderstood He's pleasure for pain and killed the snake.
"How could you, John?" He asked with anger.
John couldn't hear what He said, but he knew that he was angry.
He quickly zipped up his pants, used his knife to cut off his former squadmates' heads off and took them to show to the king of the Hermitsark to prove his faith.
He has just betrayed his country…
