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Chapter 1 - Prologo

In an alley in the moonlit gloom enclosed by the walls of other houses, darkness enveloped the place, but from a small light that barely illuminated, in front of a shabby door.

I was there, beating up a guy who tried to assault a girl in front of her house, even though she had already gone inside, I continued with my bloody scene.

Concentrated, I didn't notice the sound of the police sirens, interrupting my massacre.

—Dante! You again!

The policeman roared, shining his flashlight supported on his pistol.

When I saw more police officers arriving, I stood up without fear, even though several guns were pointed at me. With a cold look, I took a few steps and knelt down, placing my arms behind my torso.

Approaching me like that, putting the handcuffs on me. When they were putting me in the police car, I saw the girl from a moment ago, talking to one of the police officers, she was giving her testimony.

But when he saw me, he pointed at me in fear while demanding something from the police officer, then turned to look at me with a look of disgust.

—Haha, that's how things are.

With a manic laugh, I laughed silently, scaring the police officer sitting next to me.

—G-guys, Dante is acting strange today, c-can we switch?

—sorry for you.

This world and its laws, I wish they would all go to hell! The car's tires braked suddenly, shaking everything inside and hitting my head against the barrier that separated the front seat from the passenger seat.

Opening my eyes, I saw two bright lights approaching with a huge honking sound, and the moans of pain from the police officers.

Is this luck or a nightmare? I thought when I opened my eyes.

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