Chapter 1

"I should have killed you sooner," Mikhail muttered to himself as he stared down at the lifeless form of his father, lying motionless on the floor. His heart pounded furiously against his chest, sweat trickling down his brow as he tried to process everything that had just happened. He glanced around the room, taking in the chaotic scene that surrounded him; shattered glass, broken furniture, and the unmistakable scent of blood filling the air. It wasn't until then that he realized just how much damage he had caused.

But deep down, beneath the shock and disbelief, Mikhail couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction for killing him at last. After years of enduring his father's cruelty, he finally had the upper hand – and there was no turning back now. As he looked up at his mother and sisters huddled together in fear, he knew that he would do whatever it took to protect them from harm. And that meant stepping up to face the beast, even if it meant facing the hard times to come.

With steady hands, Mikhail picked up the phone and dialed the emergency number. As he waited for the operator to answer, he quickly devised a plan to make sure that he wouldn't be prosecuted for killing his father in self-defense. He knew that the police would arrive soon, and he needed to act fast.

When the operator answered, Mikhail calmly explained that there had been an accident at home and that his father who has a restriction order to not get near him or his family was unconscious on the floor. He emphasized that his father had broken into his home and attacked first, hurting his mother stamping her face against the wall, and then attacking him, forcing him to defend himself. The operator assured him that help was on the way, and Mikhail thanked her before hanging up.

As he paced calmly around the room, waiting for the police to arrive, Mikhail reflected on the events leading up to this moment. He remembered the countless times his father had beaten his mother but he got the worst of that abomination, being left bleeding, cut and burned with his cigarettes after seeing that my body could abnormally heal leaving no traces of his atrocities. He remembered the constant feeling of dread and anxiety that had plagued him ever since he could remember for his loved ones. But most of all, he remembered the determination that had fueled him, driving him to become stronger, faster, and smarter in order to protect those he loved.

And now, standing over his father's lifeless body, Mikhail knew that he had made the right decision. No matter what happens next, he doesn't regret anything he did to him.

Mikhail was a man in his early 20's living in the year 2024 when he was suddenly reincarnated with his memories of all his life in this new life. Mikhail is a tough person having already lived a life before experiencing this new one, he was before and still is a fearless person who is not intimidated by anything, having no qualms about killing robbers who break into his home and still being charged to time on prison by the corrupted legal system that deems self-defense only happens when you are needed first to be shot a bullet through your heart to be able just then to shot your assailant, even less now that he knows he already died once, facing anything in his face even if the odds go against him.

All this new life started for him when he was on vacation in the state prison because that is what that place is, a vacation place, you have anything inside, free food, TV, Internet, smartphones, whores, drugs, whatever you want like outside, hell, the state even pays you monthly for being a criminal and even you can vote, you just do not need to mind the company of the others inmates and being strong and cold enough, to fuck others if needed.

With his long free time being in there doing nothing, he started reading The Walking Dead comics to see the difference between the TV show universe and the comic.

Snickering about the non-existence of Daryl the magic redneck who anything can do on internet forums about him not even exist in the comics, amazed about the old decrepit of Dale being able to fuck Andrea a woman who could be his granddaughter by age even more as if that was normal.

The early death of Shane and the difference in character not being so aggressive as the show and even more the difference in Carl who is the one who kills him off. The difference between Carol in the show and the comics, one is a very early young mother seduced by Ed a mere car seller with only his lips there, and the other is a mother in her late 20s, both were abused physically and mentally the same as their daughters, but this one when the show started, at her 40's she already looked as a grandma, worse was this Ed who wasn't even a worker, how the hell they even lived, and the difference don't end there, one kills himself in the prison and the other becomes someone who doesn't blink and puts a bullet between your eyebrows.

The big family that Hershel Greene had, and how the paths to the farm and even the prison changed completely from the comics to the TV show, Tyreese being completely different enjoying Carol company while discarding her easily for Michone later on, and his daughter and boyfriend doing a mutual suicide, Andrea living becoming Rick wife, the same as Sophia and Carl, and being the longest living woman from the Atlanta group until the end. Finally, the Governor is someone who takes his brother's name and kisses his zombified niece after pulling her teeth out.

Mikhail then clicked an advertisement that poped up on his screen where he could create an OC character also a fan casting that he would like to appear in TWD universe, in the process he developed a fictitious OC with options of a list of choices available, for background a mother mixing Carol early history who haved him in her tween years of early young girly mother, it was something shocking to him the age of some women early pregnancy available on the list being them just a kid to him for such event at that early age, but being fiction he selected one who seemed absurd while being a more realistic age that could have happened, such a degenerate who could do the deeds, but he knew it was a reality growing of early mothers at such young age even in the actuality, their access to all kinds of information and the video games and new era entertainment of all a kinds made a difference in the children growing up from going outside to play what kids should do and act to being enclosed in their rooms going virtual all days on their computers and smartphones all day, brewing different generations with the different mentality to trends and times, making a shocking generational difference between a then and now of society.

After he completed the character appearance and background he was prompted to select two powers from a short list, being the apocalypse Mikhail picked Ultimate Wolverine Template, and in the second slot Bonding Bite, this would let him heal only females by letting them drink his blood, but also as the effect of a potent aphrodisiac and ecstasy, and if he were to fuck her she would be bonded to him becoming unkillable and ageless after maturing unless he died.

Suddenly after confirming the character, Mikhail experienced a blackout and after an unknown amount of time he recovered, confused about the ordeal, after all, he had just finished making his character in the advertisement, to suddenly appear bound, being nearly impossible to move and almost blind, the first thing he did was trying to look all around the place, a complicate feat because of his short-sight that was having only making contour of people, after an initial fright he started thinking that he was dreaming or hallucinating, but seeing no end to what was happening and being aware to his surrounding and him being too little in size compared to the people who is having him on their embrace, he started to accept the reality that he was reincarnated, depressed a little because he wasn't having a sad life at all before, the appeal to the supreme court about his case discovered the corruption of the state judge putting him on prison with no reason, being his self-defense justified the moment he broke into private property, he was about to get free that week, but If the Lord wills, we will live and do this or that.

Mikhail watched with rapt attention as his new tween very young mother leaned forward, her eyes alight with love and determination.

For the past 5 years of his new life, Mikhail saw the abuse of his father against his mother Sasha, and his little sisters Natasha and Nadia at the hands of his new father Ed. Being physical or mental, he took the brunt of the force defending his family from him from early on since he could talk taunting him every time he wanted to do something against them, but he was happy to redirect the attention from them to him.

But all changed when his mother sought the comfort of his touch and body heat to make her keep going after the hard beating Ed did to her, the night when she crying got into his bed embracing him while weeping heartbrokenly about the destiny that she did not choose nor hope to meet after the true face of Ed showed after making her pregnant so early, so she in her unstable state of mind being just sixteen while tending his son hurt face she licked a little of his blood from his bleeding lips, to finally end using his 5 years old son because of his bonding bite effects making her surrender to her desires to end bonded to him, not letting Ed touch her again in any way ever since then but what was more surprising than that was that she got pregnant at that moment, seeing his mother not let Ed touch her again after being bonded she always ended beaten.

Seeing this situation and him being a kid in body but not in mind he guided her in what to do to remove Ed from their lives now that she looked to him differently after experiencing the powers of the bond recovering her body fastly after being hurt, and the crotch and breast tattoo that she got after having relations with her son, confirming her that his child was no normal child.

Weirdly enough the minor protection department didn't take us away from our mother and sent us to some orphanage or random family to take care of us or even her being just sixteen. He attributed it all to the character's background being forced to be completed by the world's will or the being that sent him here.

So for the last 9 years, they lived in peace, his mother was an uneducated woman who didn't know how to do anything, there was little she could do to maintain her family but Mikhail guided her on what to do with the pension and subsidies that she got, living in a precarious situation they strived using the knowledge that Mikhail had over world trending and economy, being in the past but still following the same events in the timeline, he already knew what would happen and how to use the financial system to snowball the little money they could get into more and more.

His mother continued his relationship with him and Mikhail didn't deny her, becoming his mother man, while my daughter was seen as my sister by the outside world and even her identification, but inside the home and in our family presence she was raised knowing that I was her true father, calling him daddy, at every chance, making him always have a big smile.

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Back to the present time.

Over the next few hours, the police questioned Mikhail extensively about the incident, trying to determine whether or not he had acted in self-defense. Mikhail recounted the events with chilling precision, explaining each blow and counter-blow in great detail. He showed them the bruises and cuts that covered his body, evidence of the brutality he had faced at his father's hands and his mother's face hurt and bloody by her ex-husband.

In the end, the police determined that Ed broke into their home while having a restriction order to be away from that family, Mikhail had indeed acted in self-defense, and they closed the case without pressing charges. Relieved and exhausted, Mikhail returned home to find his mother and sisters huddled together in the living room, anxiously awaiting news of his fate.

As he entered the room, Mikhail could see the mixture of emotions etched across their faces – fear, relief, and love. Without saying a word, he crossed the room and wrapped his arms around each of them in turn, holding them close and whispering words of comfort and reassurance.

"Hon, now we are free of that man, just our family" Sasha whispers to his ear in almost an absurd attachment to his son after years of relationship, she was an orphan since being a baby and didn't know the warm love of a family other than what she has now.

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3 Years Later

2010 - with the outbreak almost being near them

"Hey, Mom," Mikhail greeted as he walked through the door, tossing his backpack onto the couch. "How was work today?"

Sasha smiled warmly at her son. "It was good, thank you. How about you? Did you learn anything interesting in school today?"

"Not really," Mikhail replied with a shrug. "Just more math stuff."

"Well, maybe we can find something fun to do together later," Sasha suggested. "What do you think, girls?" She turned towards Natasha, Nadia and Alisha who were sitting at the kitchen table doing homework.

"Daddy, your back!" Alisha got up and ran into Mikhail's embrace while wetting his face in kisses.

"Yeah, sure!" Natasha chimed in excitedly. "We can go to the park to enjoy the evening or watch a movie or something."

Nadia nodded in agreement. "That sounds like fun."

Mikhail grinned. "Alright then, let's make plans later. But first, I need to take a shower because I stink from gym class."

As Mikhail headed upstairs to the bathroom, Sasha couldn't help but feel happy of her children and what she has now. They had grown up so quickly, especially Mikhail, who seemed to be maturing right before her eyes. And despite everything they had gone through with their father and life, they still managed to remain strong and loving towards each other. It filled her heart with warmth knowing that they were there for one another no matter what happened.