The person who was in the spotlight was now furiously destroying his office at home
He was trying to control himself but this stupid guy had to come here and set him off again.
He had never been in this situation before and he began to think about the beginning, looking to see if he missed an important step along the way.
I was always handsome and detested the admiring gazed from those little girls that always
My mother was a failure in life who refused to give me the best of what I deserve.
She stubbornly clung to the person that she said to be my father in desperate hope that he would take care of me.
But he tossed her away saying that he doesn't want something contaminated by her filthy blood.
I was hiding behind the door and watched the proud handsome man through a crack in the door with awe.
His image seemed to have the halo of power and his arrogance looked to be a natural thing he should have.
Especially when he looked upon the woman clutching his legs with disdain and a sneer on his face made the image of the woman to be trash.
I witnessed everything at a tender age, an age where I was meant to be covered from the world.
I was meant to have a rainbow fog over my eyes that protected me from lessons in life that adults learned the hard way.
I did not have that rainbow fog but an astounding clarity.
And with that clarity, I knew that life has placed me in the wrong place.
I was not meant to be among these people whose lives were like cockroaches.
Scurrying around in the garbage and hiding in the dark with an ability to live through any harsh condition.
It isn't easy to explain it to others because people cannot understand the clarity that came to me that day.
I learnt that people are just tools to be used so I used the only tool available.
My mother was just too easy, the woman was muddle headed with only love in that little brain of hers.
All it took was just a few tears and a little acting.
She practically threw herself to my father in the most public desperate way possible.
Like I expected the person from whom our blood is shared; he killed her.
She was still begging him to take care of me, foolish woman that she is to think her death could be used as a plea to him.
But her death wasn't a waste at all because I made sure that I was a witness to all of this.
I made a deal with him and earned a way out of the gutter to an ordinary life.
The result was that I wasn't satisfied to be living like any ordinary person, it's just a more acceptable bug to people like a moth
You wouldn't kill it if you see it but you wouldn't be amazed by it or want to keep it either.
I turned to school work but found that studying wasn't my thing.
How could it since it was created to produce more working people than leaders.
I disdained it and blamed my lack of high grades to this fact.
So I sought out other ways to stand out like being an idol.
It seems that God gives gifts in moderation because I could not sing either so I turned to acting.
It was during that time that I met my future wife and the future lover.
It was due to my mother that I saw the truth about females who claimed to be in love.
They were weak people whose entire mind had been corroded with the concept of love.
So I ignored the look in their eyes as they tried to ask me out.
But my efforts to be an actor were going no where.
I had no backing to breeze through and were replaced my others who did.
That's when my wife came into my life attracted by the same thing; my face.
I suddenly remembered my mother and their images overlapped.
She was like a fairy that descended to save a dying man. She came with the wings of love.
But under the skin of that man was the Yongwang who was gazing upon a delectable food.
It was very easy to lure the prey in, after all I am a gifted actor.
It was no effort for me to play the shy friend, loving boyfriend and finally to devoted husband until she was in the mouth of the beast believing herself to be in paradise.
What I did not account for was my attraction to my lover
I had found another human being quite fascinating and I thought he was to be a fun toy.
As I gazed upon their lovestruck face, I understood why my father played with my mother.
Pretending that your in love with someone until they couldn't live without you then toying with them until they're begging for you.
It makes you feel powerful, it makes you feel like a god.
So I kept the two of them; my toys at my side and laughed as they interacted in life each thinking that I loved him/her.
I was truly surprised that the female did not realize I was cheating but then I realized that it was just how women in love were.
Even my own mother begged my father to take her back even though she knew he was cheating on her with multiple women.
She wasn't even his legal wife but a mistress he kept hidden from his wife and wealthy family.
How utterly foolish, so idiotic that I pitied my wife sometimes so I would take offer a nice word when I'm in a very very good mood.
Anyway she paved the way to my success so a few nice words to a bug is the least that I could do.
I grew bored of the love given by the two of them so I set my eyes on fresh meat.
But he actually dated to reject me so I developed a new pleasure which was to break people, it was fun too.
Before I could enjoy it, my toy finally caught me with my lover
I was happy on the inside and waiting for her to beg me to take her back but instead her head was corrupted by someone else
How dare she insult me, refute me and not beg for my love and affection.
I decided that the toy was bad so I destroyed it and built a new reputation on her grave so that I could go about my new fetish.
I would pick fresh meat and force it to submit then move on to the next toy.
I was a god to this foolish people who claimed to be my fans.
So how dare that insect who was less than a cockroach step out and disturb my game.
I don't care about the feelings of my fans or my lover, I just cared about the game that I had built was torn down without my knowledge on how they did it.
"If you want to leave then get out" I was tired of my lover anyway, I just kept him for the novelty feeling.
The manager looked at him disgusted and he threw the chair at him.
The manager was shocked and ran away but he told himself he wasn't done with this matter yet.
He made a statement online that it was all true and assisted the detective.
He was feeling guilty all this while but he was blinded by his feelings, now it's time to face the truth.
With a testimony and an eyewitness plus the support of the netizens, the husband was arrested and sentenced.
The manager was also given a light punishment which he used to attain for his sins.
After this, the detective and the actor were greatly promoted in their line of work.
But there was one last question from the netizens that they were curious about
Who was the one that made the game.