Chapter 11: Child and the boy.

In a dark alley, a figure could be seen rummaging through the dumpsters. If you take a closer look, the figure has a head full of long messy hair, it is hard to determine the gender but the figure looks about 10 years old or older. Their malnourished body looked sickly, wearing tattered clothes filled with holes and patches. Their face was dusted with snot and mud, hands search through a dumpster to find anything to fill their empty stomach.

Their eyes light up as they found a loaf of bread. The bread was a little blue and green at the edges but for them it was still edible, huffing down they devoured it quickly as possible fearing that someone would snatch it from them. A big figure loomed over the small one, with a Bang the small figure jumped out of the dumpster with a pained look on their face.

“Damn you brat! Dare to take food from my territory! I will kill you!” A man who just punched the small figure sneered. He cracked his knuckles and lung