1 Prologue

I didn't want this.

"You f***ing dips**t of a nephew! You can't even complete a simple job!"

It wasn't my fault.

"See that kid, yeah, he killed his own parents over of some game."

"Wow, he must be crazy, let's stay away from him."

What did I do to deserve this.

"Haha, mother-killer, father-killer, you killed your own parents, haha!"

Oh wait.

"How did I give birth to an ungrateful son like you!"

I remember now.

"Tch, if you can't do anything why should I let you stay here?"

I.

"You want this game!? You think you can ask us to buy a game for you!? You, a child you cannot even speak properly!"

Murdered.

"Get out of here! I don't need a son anymore, especially one as useless as you."

My.

"Ugh, look at that disgusting thing Dad, must've been born in the sewers."

"Sweetie, look away, it'll ruin your pretty face."

Family.

"Karsen, I'm your father, right!? We can talk about this, how about you put the knife down and we can sit down and talk like a family!"

...

I chuckled.

And smiled and him.

"I'll see you in hell."