Somewhere, a soul floating in thick darkness.

[Attacked by an unknown Choose one...]

[Unable to find...]

[Every chosen one listed as an enemy ]

[Damaged...

[Host’s Soul fully heals by an unknown energy.]

[Unable to bring back memories...]

[Soul artifact damaged by divine flames, forcefully evolving into skill by using all remaining soul power.]

[Eyes of destiny.]

[ Reincarnating]

"..."

***

On the plant Eertha, Continent Amusca, country Norw, city Nori.

A private area named Richvilly, owned by a rich criminal and businessman.

In his luxurious private villa.

A four year old child, with blue ruby eyes, short black hairs and soft cheeks with little radish blush climbing the stairs with his tiny legs, while counting the stairs.

Behind him follows a beautiful Lady with brown hairs tied in a ponytail, her calm blue eyes never leaving the child. She watched him with a serious expression on her face, she’s ready to catch him if he falls.

When the child finished climbing and walked on the second floor, she sighed in relief.

Her name is Liza, A child’s aunt and a loyal bodyguard of his mother— her own blood related sister.

How did her life come to this? Well, the story followed like this: she was working in the military.

When she was on duty—

Their parents are killed in a fight between Mafias, an innocent family just caught in cross fire.

So, her little sister decided to take revenge, alone, herself.

But, it was a big failure and what you expected when her innocent sister’s decision was made rush in rage, haterated.

She tried to kill a ruthless killer, Domian.

And just like that she caught the eye of a Mafia boss, he fell in love with her, forced upon her.

When she found out everything had already happened.

When she found her sister, she was pregnant.

She resigned from the military and started taking care of her sister.

And their life was changed again, when this little cute devil was born.

When the child was born her sister stopped her from trying to kill that man, because he threatened to kill her son.

And even if they had succeeded they would lose their life, it’s not like they could kill their whole organization, even hiding murder of the boss would be impossible— though they still want to kill him.

So they waited for the right time and just kept waiting. And just like that four years passed.

– – –

Victor didn’t pay any attention to Liza, he was used to her following like a tale.

With his little hands he pushed open the door. Victor entered his room, with little struggle he climbed on a bed.

He picked a tablet and started playing Battle Royal.

Liza sat on the couch, staring at him like a hawk.

Thirty minutes later.

"Time to sleep, sweaty." Liza said. But Victor completely ignored her.

"Sigh." She stood up, walked to him and directly took his tablet.

"No!" He cried. "Just 5 minutes mor..."

"Nope." She said, gently pushing him, making him lay down, giving a blanket to him. "it’s a sleepy time."

Victor gives her death glare. She is so annoying.

He doesn’t like her even one bit.

She was always there to ruin the fun.

It’s not like he hates her, she is just annoying, ultra, super duper annoying.

Liza can’t take it anymore. while glaring he looked so cute. She can’t hold herself to hug him.

She took him in her arms rubbing her cheek against his.

"Hey.., let me gooo." Victor protested in his cute childish voice and tried to push her away.

"Hehehe, first call me, mommy." She said, fully enjoying his struggle, he’s just so cute that she can’t resist biting him.

She gave a pack on his cheek.

That’s the second reason he doesn’t like her. She doesn’t know the ’P’ of personal space.

Again, he doesn’t hate her, she is just an annoying, super duper annoying.

"Help!, here is a child molester, child molester...." A hand covered his mouth, stopping his shouts. "Umm umm!"

Liza’s eyes were wide in shock. "What the hell, from where you learned this word?

"umm umm!.." Victor begins to swing his legs in the air.

"Sigh," Liza shook her head before placing him on the bed.

Victor immediately moved the pillow and grabbed the pink gun, with a lot of cartoon stickers on it.

This is his safety protocol that he hid under a pillow.

Pointing at her. "Give that back or.."

Liza laughed. "Or what mister, will you shoot me?"

"No." Victor said with a smug face. "I will tell everyone you are a child molester."

" Just kill me!," She slapped her forehead. "From whom you learned this word?"

"No, questions." Victor said, reminding her position.

"Okay, lay down, close your eyes and sleep or I’ll take even this gun from you." But unlike his, Liza’s threat always works on him, because he knows she can really do that.

Victor moved, hiding the gun at the same place from where he took it and lay down placing his head on the same pillow. " Good night." He said, closing his eyes.

"Good boy." Liza nodded in satisfaction. Turning the lights off, she sat back on the couch.

He doesn’t want to lose his gun, when he gets it with so much struggle.

Opening his eyes a little he peeked at Liza.

Mom isn’t home so she thinks she can do anything..., once she comes back I will tell you who is in charge.

His Mom, dad went on a three day business trip.

But, he missed his mom, so he cried for hours until his mom promised she would come back tomorrow.

And about his dad he doesn’t miss him at all, he can handle all the business alone, why involve his mom.

His work is not good. Many times he had nightmares where he and his mother died because of that fucker.

He doubted even his mother didn’t like him, maybe because of his work or some other reason he wasn’t sure.

If it’s true, maybe he needs to take care of him, somehow. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Other than that this world is perfect just like earth. way better than that weird fantasy world.

He doesn’t know how he died the second time.

One moment he was sleeping at his orphanage, and the next moment he was floating in darkness.

Then that voice told him he was going to reincarnate.

That voice probably was his system that he had for three years in that world.

But, it did not appear in this life. Before, he was able to see the status screen but now nothing as it’s completely gone.

Gone for good, it was useless in the first place, or maybe the system’s battery got dead.

But, the question is how he died, he was just a three year old baby.

Did someone kill him in his sleep?

He doesn’t know.

And don’t want to know it’s good he died without feeling any pain or even knowing, he didn’t like that world, anyway.

The orphanage was cold, there was no one he cared about and his parents threw him out because they were too poor to raise another child.

Well, it doesn’t matter anymore.

In this life he is rich.

Have a lovely, cute, kind mother, who loves him unconditionally, come running to embrace him at his one cry.

And scary dad, Well there is nothing to tell about him. It’s just Victor has to manage with him for now— life is not perfect after all.

All, he hopes his father’s enemies stay away from him and his mom.

After all his father is fucking Mafia.

He even killed someone in front of Victor, that time he was just a year old.

That fucking scary bastard.