Chapter 1: Max Adam Nomed

MC POV

And here I am slowly feeling my strength leaving my body. I gather my remaining strength to look at his face. And all I see is him grinning at my demise.

,So this is it' Is the only thing I thought while slowly bleeding to death.

„Mar-k w-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before I feel my remaining strength leaving my body. I slowly close my eyes beginning to accept my death but then I feel someone kicking my stomach. It didn't hurt though but that was most likely because I couldn't even feel pain to begin with. I once again open my eyes only to see my once best friend kicking me again and again.

„W-hy?" I don't even know from where I got the strength to once again open my mouth but I couldn't care less about that right now. The only thing which interests me is why he did this to me.

‚Probably some kind of dumb reason like ‚you always get whatever you want and still you don't even smile while I need to work for everything I want' or some kind of girl'.

That is what I think he would answer if he even bothers to say anything.

„Are you seriously asking me that right now?!? Do you even know how much I needed to do to get where I am right now? But even than she still doesn't want to look at me and only has eyes for you, who gets everything he wants just because of his past and because he looks a bit better and is more intelligent than me!!!"

Said someone with a quit nice to hear voice, coming from an equally nice to look at face with light blue eyes and normal long blond hair. His figure could be said to be godly. 1.85 meters high, a sixpack and extremely developed muscles.

Mark Legna the firstborn of a rich family in Germany. The son of Christoper and Angelica Legna, the ones who adopted me after I ran away from my ‚owners' but that is something I am coming to later. So he is also my stepbrother.

‚I knew it'

Is all I could think of and if you are asking who ‚she' is, her name is Miu Baum the childhood friend of Mark and me. She is also his first crush for ages but she is in love with me but I don't feel anything for her and it's not like she is ugly or something on the contrary she is the greatest beauty I know.

She has sea blue eyes and long blond hair. Her face is quite small and with a height of 1.67 meters and curves everywhere wehre it is needed a very nice body. But after certain incidents I have lost my emotions and the ability to feel love.

But before I talk about those incidents I should probably talk about myself first. My name is Max Adam Nomed, I am 24 years old and 1.87 meters tall. My muscles are also quite developed. They are not big but rather compressed so they don't hinder my movements. My hair has normal length and is pure black. My eyes are pure red. Blood red and have dragon like slits. Wich makes me quite intimidating for others but it also has a certain charm. [A/N: Gilgamesh with black hair]

So now more about my past and the previously mentioned incidents. I had quite special parents. They had a certain hobby how they called it but they were just simple drug addicts. For them it was more important to have some drugs than to feed their own kid. And if they didn't have enough money they needed to lash out on something and that something was most likely me. If they had their drugs then they couldn't quite control themselves so they hit. All in all I always got hit no matter what I do.

And that was if I did nothing wrong. If I for example asked if I could go to school or go out and play with some other kids, they would lock me into the basement or I didn't get anything to eat for the whole day.

Well that went on until I was 11. So after a whole 5 years of torture, they didn't hit me before I was 6, I was finally freed. Is what I thought. I can still, even in the situation I am right now, remember that day.

~Ding~

I heard our doorbell ringing.

‚Probably some drug dealer again.' I thought as I went to open the door. As I was opening the door I heard my mother screaming at me from behind.

„Trash! Why do you open the door?!? Go back in the basement. NOW!!!"

What she said was quite confusing for me as I was always told to open the door because my parents said they were to lazy to open the door. But I new it was a lie. They just wanted to be safe in case a police officer came and saw the dealer giving them drugs. But if I was the one getting them they could just say they didn't know about it and then make me take the blame.

But as I was thinking I heard a very deep voice.

„We've come here to get him. Did you tell him what you did?"

„Eh?" Is all that came out of my mouth.

‚I am finally being helped!' Is what I thought.

‚He is my savior!' Oh boy was I wrong. He wasn't my savior he was my nightmare and not just any but the worst kind of nightmare, the one you know you'll never wake up from.

„Of course not. We did everything you wanted us to do." I heard my mother answering.

„Good. Here's the money 500.000$"

„Oh thanks."

‚Wait. Why does my mom get money from him? And what shouldn't she tell me about?'

„Ok come here boy." The man which just gave the money to my mother said. But I was in my own world thinking about all the questions that just popped up in my head and didn't hear him.

The next thing I saw was a fist in my face and then I felt pain and fell over.

„Stand up!" He said. But not in a nice voice like before. No he now used a commanding voice filled with disdain when he looked at me.

Me being the slow thinker I was didn't stand up again. Not the wisest choice I made. Because I then felt a feat in my stomach and then... then there was nothing I was knocked out.

And that was the start of my very own nightmare. I wasn't brought out of there they just wanted to have a new person to experiment with. Some kind of super serum and well after 2 years of the worst kind of torture I could imagine I was perfected according to them. Well they weren't completely wrong. I mean I got better reflexes and with better I mean that they got so good that I could almost react instantly. I also got some kind of super regeneration thanks to the nano bots they implanted me. I could even regrow limbs if needed. And last but not least my brain was strengthened. I could think five times as fast as the formally fastest thinker and could have up to 3 parallel thoughts.

And what comes next you ask? Well of course more experiments and a new thing training. I was trained to become the strongest assassin that exist. And to say I became one wasn't a lie. So after 5 good years of training and more experiments. I was almost exactly twice as strong as before and achieved everything I could. But that wasn't without a price I lost all my emotions and almost all my feelings.

But I still had something to do which I always wanted to do. And that was to get revenge. Revenge on the scientist for all those experiments they did to me. And revenge on my parents for selling me here and all the abuse I needed to go through.

So I did exactly that I killed every scientist and then went to my old house and to my surprise some people really were there. My father and mother stood in front of the door in front of two other people and they are the ones that adopted me after this whole ordeal.

But I didn't know them yet and just yet in front of them and killed my parents. I didn't have any problems with killing because the scientist already sent me on some missions.

My soon to be parents were quite surprised but quickly came over it and asked me who I was and why I killed them. I told them everything because I didn't see them as a threat. And it seemed like the two also came here to kill my parents and because they pitied me after hearing my story they decided to adopt me.

And well then I lived my life normally. But just as normal as someone without emotions and feeling can life and well that brings me back to wer we are right now.

Well I once heard one can only find their true self in face of death I always thought it was some kind off bullshit but it seems like I was wrong.

‚Well at least I can finally rest now.'

Third person POV

Those were his final thoughts but oh god was he wrong....