Am I speaking to Ray?

"Oh well well, it must be the souls that have died after getting beaten up by me? Well do you want to remember some details about your former life? Wait… you probably aren’t, I know that it is a crazy thing to do, speaking to nothing in this alleyway. But it is fine my death is five minutes away, so I don't really give a crap. Those guys, I thought they were just going to be an easy thing, but they weren't. I should've listened to that person's advice. I should have got myself an artifact."

Two years Ago

The year is 1998.

It was April, but even though the spring had already begun. The weather was really Cold for the previously called country Misota. It is now called The Holy land, due to legends saying that Jesus Christ would one day visit that land and simply make everyone Christian. An Ordinary world it was then when someone called Ray Scott, Someone from the Holy Land who lived his life with his parents for the most part.

He was 19 in 1998. That's when he lost his parents. In April was The loss.

Ray was sleeping quietly. It was a normal day outside as nothing was happening around that would cause trouble.

"What A good day Maria."

"Yeah Travis. It really is, I can't believe it finally a natural day!"

They both were talking to each other and laughing together while Ray was still asleep.

"Hey Maria, The kid is asleep, shouldn't we… you know…. go have some fun in our bedroom? You know what I mean"

"Oh You naughty person I call husband, I do agree. Come on let us go there but you must not make a lot of noise! We don't want the kid to wake up!"

"Yes My Lady, he wouldn't"

He Carried her all the way to their room and they both started kissing each-other aaaaaaaaaand no I'm not gonna say what happened next okay?

Outside of the house.

"This Is Travis’ House, we made it men, when we go in I don't want anyone to survive. You get it? No one alive."

"Are you sure about that boss?"

"Yes, this bastard had stolen from me 100 Million dollars so if he doesn't tell me where he had hidden them, I will spare their lives but if they don't I will kill them all!"

"Okay but I'm askin' about the house, are you sure that this is his house?"

"Deadly sure."

"Okay. I'm ready boss."

"Alright listen up, you've got suppressors on your pistols?"

"Yes!"

"Great. We go in and shoot if we don't get the money back. Understand?"

"Yes Boss!"

They were five strong tall men.

They wanted to kill our friend Travis here.

Whilst our Friend Travis finished having fun with his wife. If you were wondering why he was just doing that even though he knew what he had already done. He basically thought that The guy died.

"Oh Travis. I can't imagine that we are becoming rich finally."

"yes honey. Me neither."

Maria was wearing a coat after a hot steaming something not entirely family friendly.

"Come on Men, on 3.

1

2

3!"

They broke through the door and started looking for Travis and found him!

"Oh my God! Louis you are alive!"

Said Travis in shock! As he thought that the truck had run over him.

"Well A truck wouldn't be enough to kill me my friend. It has been a while!"

"What do you want from me Louis?"

"Don't play stupid on us! I want the cash!"

"What Cash Louis?!"

"The 100 Mills You've stolen from me you bastard! And after that you almost caused my death!"

"Look Louis I don't have them!"

Said Travis…..

"You don't What?!"

And He Shot Travis….. He shot his chest! Exactly at the heart spot!

"Finish his wife and son."

"NO! LEAVE US ALONE YOU BASTARD! PLEASE! LET US LIVE! YOU'VE TAKEN Travis from me! Please, let at the very least my son live!"

"You Lady have something inside you! Oh yeah I know what it is!"

He shot her just like Travis!
"A bullet in the heart!"

He and his men started laughing! The thing that woke up Ray!

"What the hell is happening her….. MOM! DAD!"

Louis Shot Ray!

"This Magazine doesn't end or what?!

Hey Men, Go and have some fun with the boy. I will fetch the room and see if that Travis guy hid something useful around before his so sudden death."

They Dragged Ray all the way to his room and started kicking, hitting. Burning some pieces of his skin. Doing whatever they could do to have fun, but something was strange about Ray. He didn't cry at all…. Not a one bit.

"-Damn Bastards. Just end it all. A teenager is nothing without his parents’ support and help.-"

He was thinking….

They kept on torturing him for five hours until Louis finally found the safe that Must have something related to the cash.

"Awesome. I will take this home and just crack it.

Okay boys, we've got all what we need. Leave the kid and let's go home to crack this thing."

A gang-member freed Ray and just went with his friends home.

Louis wasn't bothered about that because he knew that the kid is never going to live after all that.

But he lived……

9 Hours later.

Ray started slowly waking up. And he slowly stood up.

"this place is all a mess. I'm covered with blood. I can't believe it. Those bastards killed my parents. And Tortured me. So inhuman.

Well I always wanted to have this house for myself. So Now I can finally start my new business. And It is basically the beating services I've always wanted. But I should recover. I'm the one who had got beaten up here not anyone else.

Jesus If it weren't for the fact that I'm 218 Centimeters tall I would be a goner now. But my father, he's four centimeters taller…. How could he die?
Well it doesn't matter now. Thankfully my body recovers quickly.

The beating Office should have a telephone number, A more neat place. And well, the guy who beats Murderers…. ME!"

For the next day he didn't go to college and instead he decided to go buy the things the office needed. And after a long day, he told people about the office, how he works. And how much he would like to get paid And actually three builders helped him in redesigning the house. Well it wasn't too much to do.

After a long day the four men had finished the office. It was open for business.

"Thanks Guys you really helped a guy who has strange ideas. You're probably as strange as me."

Said Ray.

"Well Actually no. We really need your help all three of us. You can probably help us and that help building the office would be for free."

Said one of the workers.

"Well you guys don't look mad about it. What do you want me to do for you?"

"There is a drug dealer That killed My sister, Joe's Wife and Roman's Ex. Would you please go beat him up?"

"That's a starters work. But it is fine, I will do it!"

The men left and went home whilst Ray got into the Office to check it out and sat on his chair.

"Hey, This desk in no longer the disk that carries my Personal Computer, The Personal Computer is no longer something for fun. It's business."

The Phone started ringing! So he picked it up.

"Hello? Hi! Is This Ray speaking?"

"Yes, Beating services how can I help you?"