Sinner of the Crime 2

The CEO's room was usually quite, but late at night. Voices echoed around the room.

"You didn't even come to the coronation" aka said without expecting anything else from this brat

"It's because I predicted you would stand amidst the clan uninterested anyway! So why would I bother going and let me guess those three bastard didn't attend too, right?" asked Gray as he chuckled. It's not unusual for them to address their siblings like this. It was normal just like any other siblings does.

"Who do you think they take up for? It was you" Aka relented

"As if they listen to me, they are hard-boiled you know" Gray aforementioned

"Said the one who mistreated his employees" murmured Aka

"So what about it? I thought you don't care?" smirked Gray. He, getting tardy at the meeting was all his plan. He contacted Aka before hand saying that an important meeting would take place and if he didn't come he would shamelessly reveal at the whole world that Aka is the CEO of the company and would make beguile reputation about him. It was rather a ploy from this rascal. Aka on the other hand who doesn't actually care came after all, knowing that this brat would not stop after getting wind that Aka has come into the city, which is considered Gray's playground.

"Whatever, better behave. If the swing goes forward it will come backward too" Aka austere and without a single last glance, he left the room devoid of any emotions.

"See you later!" said Gray as an unknown smile curved up from his lips. This little game of theirs was really entertaining.

Only an optimist can win in this country

That's the hint of the survival through this damned world.

In here, The important thing in life is to have a great aim, and to possess the aptitude and perseverance to attain it. Those who already lose their will to live is just beside a withered flower, and that's goes the same for Aka and Gray. Though, their contrast in beliefs. They had already set their heart and mind into something they can't back down now. The cost has been paid to cross the river. There should be no regret left or any doubt. They just have to set their mind ahead without looking back, cause if they did, they will lose. In this endless tunnel they go forth, the deeper it gets the darker it becomes. There are no foe nor friend in such as situation, they are the only one who can help themselves.

They know what they're fighting for and that's the importance of this journey.

They're unsure whether what awaits them but that's far more better than to be idle and die without putting a fight.

Making life a glory instead of a grind is worth looking into. The road to ruin is kept in good repair, and the travellers pay the expense. It's all for the single fact that many have good cards in their hands if they only knew how to play them.

When a man loses confidence, every other success quality gradually leaves him, and life becomes a grind.

It's all up them on how they will make it in this sh*t society.