3. THE EVER BULLY TASYO

.Thank you Miss Author for giving me a space to introduce myself. .. hehe

By the way, I'm Tasyo.. but just call me Tasyong Tankad as I stand 5'11 inches tall

... handsome, tall, chased by many women, and a real gentleman...

(PAK! PAK! PAK!) a heavy slap makes Tasyo stop what he is saying. A pink cheek fresh from the slap makes Tasyo angry.

SUDDENLY TASYO WAKES UP TO REALITY

"GRRRRR!!!! GRRRR!!!! who dares to slap me...

A/N: Tasyo was slapped by the author

I was born and raised by my mother who like Aling Rosing is a club dancer. I had been bullied when I was a child because of my looks. My mother is beautiful and every morning she applied her make-up and a ginebra san Miguel is her companion. She got drunk every day. There is no day that she never drinks. I understand her problem but as a child, I don't know what to do. My unknown father gets her pregnant and then disappears in her life. She thought that my father loves her and that she give my father all of her love, body, and soul. She thinks that my father will let her live in a wealthy home as she said my father is rich. I am a reminder of my father since we look the same that's why my mother hates me so much and never bothers to attend to my needs when growing up.

My mother died when I was 10 years old. There is no single tear flowing down my face when she leaves. She never asks for forgiveness even on her death bed.

With my troops I forget loneliness but sadly. My peers influence me to bribe people, hold up their belongings, and sometimes used drugs to forget my forsaken life. Just marijuana anyway, they shrugged their shoulder.

The market is my territory and people are afraid of me except these two cockroaches, as he described AJ and Krishna.

My kingdom is the market where everyone hides in fear whenever I walk into it. I never mind killing whoever challenges me to. This is me and nobody can bully me, not anymore,

Long ago people bullied me just like Krishna and AJ and one of them stab me for struggling. Some people carried me to the hospital. A good person takes care of my bills and all my needs. I thought it was a philanthropist doing good deeds and helping others but I was wrong......

Someone adopted me after my mother's burial...

I was so happy because I finally had someone to take care of me.

but I get disappointed knowing that they just want me to work for them.

I just ran away......

Life is not easy. being a ruffian is very hard that I need to do things to survive. Many people criticize me for the things I have done but this is the only thing I know...

Wasted life...

Bitterness..

Suffering..

Pain ....

With all this unfortunate and bitterness in my life. I feel like I am born to be a jinx.

I thought that ending my life will be the solution and end up my misery...

I was really wrong because when I recovered, that's when my ordeal began

The old man who helped me turned out to be the leader of the syndicate,

He taught me many things, to be brave, to bully others more. for him the strong is capable and the weak must be dead. He taught me to fire and kill any man that will stop the syndicate. All kinds of crime are happening in the town because of my adopted father.

In the beginning, I couldn't and couldn't stomach this job, but instead, I got punishment and punches from him. My body are sore all over and in the long run, I got tired of fighting, so I just run along.

I cannot run because this old beast will kill me. and all of those people who know me.

I know I am just a small pest in the syndicate that this old beast is handling, I am his so-called son. One thing is for sure they bribe politicians and corrupt government officers to make their operations run smoothly all over the country.

This market is just a game to me.. bribing people is just too fun for me. I lost my heart a long time ago and let it rest for a long time. I also need to gain the trust of that old beast to let me live safely. My men know nothing of how I hate the beast who adopted me...

I cannot trust everyone, even doubted my men if their loyalty is to me.

This world condemns me, bully me and here I am wanting to fight for my right. No matter what it takes I will fight to survive...

I need not say more how I was bullied as a child but all my fears and pain make me to be in a wasteland where the strong lives and the weak dies.