Chapter 1 - A Simple Man

Humans are interesting creatures. They can always discover new things just for the sake of "curiosity." I never really cared about such things, but if there was a new planet or a new species that has been discovered, I will be intrigued, as would most people. However, I would never consider myself an "explorer searching for all kinds of knowledge."

I am a simple man, who likes simple things. All I wanted was a simple life and die at a reasonable age, say about 70 at least. I work a job that seems complicated but is actually as simple as sitting on my ass all day typing some bullshit into the monitor.

I have been doing this for 8 years now and I have gotten used to it. It may not seem much, but it is my life.

A nice life ain't it? I didn't have any friends because I just never enjoyed being in the presence of others. I'm a guy that wakes up in the morning, eat breakfast, go on the treadmill for a bit, wash up, go to work, go home, eat supper, go to bed. Nice and simple, just the way I like it.

I was always a peaceful guy, who never wanted to bother others, but would not hesitate to say what he wants when he is getting bothered. It is rare, but I only recall a handful of times that I truly pissed someone else off. But in all these cases, they were assholes who were the lowest scum and were nothing but nuisances.

No matter how much I pissed these people off, I never cross a line that would lead my peaceful life to ruin. Which is why, I'm in complete shock as to why I am now currently tied to a chair in a dark, shady looking room.