Prologue

Hi my name's Jason, I work for the federation as a 2-star agent. Well what the federation is and what it signifies, it is an organization which is responsible for all the mercenaries so they don't run amock (apparently).

It was just like any other day, getting briefed about my tasks for the day, working hard, eating, y'know the usual stuff for a day to day job. I would be happier if I was a tad bit richer, but eh not that lucky I guess.

I finished my shift as usual and went to a nearby cafe to get my usual drink, when there was a sudden attack on the HQ, I mean what are the odds. Well it has nothing to do with me, my shift's over. Just as I was about to leave the place, I sense a person near me and i instincts went nuts so i immediately duck and roll over and i was almost hit by a baseball bat.

I look at my assailant and well, it was my pal. Well not really, more like an eyesore and a petty guy, BoB. Heh, my stupid pranks finally caught up to me huh? Well even if I'm at a disadvantage, I think I can take him on.

*Swoosh* *Swoosh*

He kept swinging wildly and i kept dodging, i shout at him " heh, even with a hard weapon you still can't get a hit in". I think that riled him up, now I started to slowly move away to different area and him chasing me. I was hoping to tire him out and run because I can hear shouts and screams and weapons raging, I need to get out of here now.

*boooooooom*

I suddenly hear a loud explosion, I stopped to take a look, he took my distraction as a chance and got a hit on my ribs *thunk*

Aaarghhh that hurt, shit I need to leave

just as I was about to run,

*click*boom*

I heard a gunshot, and I felt my left part of the chest warm, I look down to see that I was shot.

I look back to see who it was, well he was covered up, bastard!

I then hear a snicker,

"hahhahahahahaha, I had to make sure I kept you occupied, you bastard, you're always a slippery one" said BoB

'ahhh I see, traitor. sighhhhhh it's not like I wasn't expecting this, but still being in the middle of the storm never feels good'

I could see I didn't have enough time. Both the bastards came near me to make sure I die, slowly and painfully. I mean I was pretty much an asshole to him. Do I regret it? of course... not!! He deserved every bit of petty vengeance.

well that's a story for later, for now, let's focus!!

*phewwww*

'alright, I don't I think I can make it, think Jason. you can't go out like this, don't give them the satisfaction'

I tried to remember if there's anything on me Or nearby. Ahh I see a few vodka bottles. Hehehehehe might as well fuck with these bastards.

I mean I can't move much but I stagger to my feet, they enjoyed watching me struggle, so they came in for hand to hand combat, something which I was better than them, but two on one was difficult while I was injured.

*crack*

argh, I broke something, but it's fine, while blows I took two bottles of vodka and smashed one on each. I took their momentary stupor and blast a few more. after some time, all three of us were drained in alcohol.

"Alright, you've had your fun, now time to die, hehe" snickered BoB

I mean like hell I was going to let them have satisfaction so I threw a lighter and all of us instantly catch fire.

"arrrrghhhhh, you crazy bastard"

Even when they were on fire they managed to hit me a couple more times but I still managed to hit one more bottle to rouse the fire.

'fuckin hell it hurts, so bad'

I was losing my consciousness but I saw those downing those water cans but heh, their faces are burnt oh and some pants too, hehe.

'serves you right, ya petty bastard'

That was my last thought before my world turned black.

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General POV :-

Ameythra Continent

Novath kingdom, levathian barony

The whole barony was celebrating as the lord had a new hier, a healthy boy. He was an adorable child with light silver hair and golden eyes. He was absolutely enchanting to look at.

The parents, Wilson levathian and elicia levathian were absolutely astonished at how the baby looked, especially the eyes, which according to their ancestral records, was the mark of fated talent.

That day, Astarot levathian was born as the eldest son.

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A/N -

Phew that's the prologue and a bit of backstory, not much I know. but do let me know how the prologue was, and if there are expectations, if you have any :3