14 Will & Sincerity Vision

[Reiniel POV]

(For this chapter only, I will use a POV of first person so people can understand who is Reiniel and how hard it is for him to face the hardship in a young age.)

When I stared then I fainted in front of the man's room. I woke up and noticed that I was just lying here on a comfortable bed.

I never once thought or expected that I would be able to lie down in a soft and big bed. But even for just a moment I would experience that I was for sure a normal living in a home and not on a street.

I am sure that if I grew up in this environment. 'I will be grateful.' everytime that I will woke up in this kind of comfort place.

.But no matter how delicious it is to come to bed. You will still feel fear and nervousness with people trying to take your life.

My feathers stood up, my face was only pale visible, my body trembled as if an earthquake had hit the ground. I could do nothing but wait for the time set for my death.

But I was suddenly surprised when I saw the guards of the mad man approaching. My eyes just widened at their impressions.

They are like their boss both with brain defects. There's nothing I can do but just watch them and pretend I'm not laughing.

But who wouldn't laugh at their actions for they were a clown that I would watch on the road to houses with a child with a birthday.

I envy them only because they are having a happy celebration, but we on the streets are on the streets picking up trash that can be sold or begging even for birthdays, new years or even Christmas.

I always think, why is the world like this? Why are we the only ones having a hard time making money?

Rich people get richer but we poor people don't cry.

Even better are the rich, there is always food on the dinner table. But those of us on the street just cling to the coin given to us by good people.

As I thought about the incident in my life as a poor homeless child a man in front of me spoke.

"Boy, are you really the boss's nephew?" Said the man while his eyes were full of curiosity. Wait, what did you say? Am I the nephew of your boss? What would happen if your boss heard this? I couldn't answer their question because I didn't really know what to answer.

They just stared at me and said nothing else. And suddenly a man whispered, but this I could clearly hear because they were so close.

"This kid didn't know he was the boss's nephew, dude." A guard said ... When we were on board he was called Tope. Maybe Tope is his name. His whisper was that Mill and the other was Josh. They were talking in a whisper but I could still hear them.

"Yeah! Maybe Boss took him, because he's been missing for a long time" Mill whispered to Tope. Wait, what are you saying?

How did I become the nephew of the madman there and how did you think of making a story do you want to die like me?

Moments later, the door opened again. The guards quickly ran to their former position and watched the entry of their boss who was considered king.

"Welcome back, sir!" The guards happily greeted the man on his return as if he were a commander of a soldier. If they were glad to see their boss I would not.

My body was shaking again and my throat was dry. I sighed, my heart beating as fast as I wanted and indicating that I had run away but I was going to die. Fear also exists in my body. My stomach aches and hurts as if it were being squeezed.

My tongue twitches so as not to speak and curse at the people in front of me. "What is their purpose, what do they need from me? I don't have anything, I can't give or benefit from them.

Why did they kidnap me? ' 'Is it true that they will kill me and cut up my flesh to sell in stores? Why am I here? ' I had many questions on my mind. I have no idea why they are doing this to me.

Have I committed a serious sin to be punished in this way? ' I didn't steal even when I was very hungry, I didn't fight even when they beat me, I didn't hurt my neighbor just to be a man? Why am I feeling this way? Everything to me seems like a mystery.

The man approached me and I saw him move his hand holding his pocket. Will he stab me, using the knife he takes from his pocket. I closed my eyes so I could not see how my life would end.

Slowly when I heard the small sound of the movement of his hands and prepared myself to accept my sudden death ...

"Why are you closing your eyes?" I suddenly stared when I saw in the hand of the man who I thought was carrying a knife there was a medicine he was holding.

He has a serious and have a fierce face. So I suddenly realized that with that drug I was going to die. I just shake my head to say or indicate that there is no reason why I'm stuck.

The man spoke again but his voice and tone changed. "... take these vitamins ..." He handed me the medicine and I took it. 'Are those vitamins what they call a deadly drug?' I just gulped and felt saliva in my throat.

My forehead was sweaty, my hand trembling as I neither released the medicine into my mouth and at once swallowed the medicine. After I drank it, I raised my two breasts in front of my navel and prayed.

"My God thank you so much for all you have given me. I have never lived in a rich family and only on the street full of fat and no food to eat. I was filled with joy because of them. I will never forget them."

A few minutes passed after he took the medicine. Silence filled the entire room we were standing in. I still don't feel anything.

There was no pain or I had no difficulty breathing. I even feel a strong energy that strengthens my resistance.

"When that's over. Follow me, Reiniel." The mysterious guy said out of nowhere.

I nodded even though there was a little hesitation but I was still nervous about what could happen to me. I followed the mysterious man even though I knew it was dangerous but I really had no choice.

I will die no matter what I choose. We got back to the third floor where I saw the black door we were supposed to enter earlier.

'What is the contents of this room?' I just asked myself this. I don't get upset, because I think maybe this is where they kill people.

But I was amazed at the beauty and cleanliness of the room. Everything I think is weird. There are many paintings hanging in pure nature on the features and there are also many bookshelves that can be seen on the side of the room.

And even more amazing is the chair for his office. You can see the glasses on the seat and poams to make the seats soft. But something else caught my eye.

I saw a tree standing on the forefront of the office table that was placed ... 'General Danielle Langson' This is what is on the wood painted in white paint. Reiniel just widened his eyes at what he saw.

'La ... La ... Langson ... Langson ?!' I was so upset when I realized this, I didn't know what I was going to do. I don't know what to say. Will I be scared? Will I cry? Will I hug someone with the same surname or will I just run to escape these syndicates. I do not know.

"I'm your father's little brother, Reiniel." Danielle said. I quickly turned around and looked at Danielle after she told me the truth.

I was still confused but my legs could not be restrained and suddenly ran towards danielle. I hugged him tightly on the knee after when he came. He knelt down to reach me and hugged me too.

"I'm sorry, Reiniel. I'm your uncle but I was not able to find you after the incident, I'm sorry!"

The man I once thought would kill me is now the one I hug as we cry together. I threw a rock or touched my uncle but he was going through something so he was able to do it. Our tears didn't stop until I just fell asleep and woke up again in bed soft but it was weird at first.

"This is probably Uncle Danielle's room." Danielle slept next to me. I noticed that I was clean and wearing new clothes, it was probably Uncle's doing.

I still can't believe what happened, but I already know in myself that I still have a family. But one thing I wonder is why is Eagle's Slunder led by my uncle such a bad group of thieves?

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