It was just a fine day with nothing special. Roug had locked himself in the room while his mother was shouting from outside to open the door as it's been a long time since he had not come out. Well! He couldn't hear her no matter how much she screamed or called for him as the long and thick, soft headphones had covered his not-so-good ears completely.He was busy, in his world, playing that so-called Video game that had separated him from the rest of the world but he was enjoying every bit of it.Life had never been fair to him, it had always been unfair when it come to him, others were normal despite having the same body and structure while he was not as if he was some unique and ugly creature. Nonetheless, he felt inferior to them...Sitting on his soft cushion iron chair, his fingers trail, those fat fingers were battling with the keyboard as his eyes were shifting from right to left at a fast speed, he had no time to spare or listen to anyone, he had himself completely immersed in

As he was wondering to himself and calling himself pity, something seemed to be crumbling under his nose.While he was thinking about how to convince that voice to take him back to his original world, something was being churned up in that illusionary dungeon.As he was still thinking about how to deal with the whole situation, he saw something unexpected in the sky, something was cracking.The sky felt like it was falling down, a thin shield was melting in the hot weather while its melting liquid and solid chunks were falling on the flat surface from that great height.Jiro was confused about what was going on right now, and couldn't gather anything in his mind. "Err! What's going on? Why is the sky melting? Is this some kind of dream?" He thought aloud."Sorry to interrupt you but it's not a dream. It's not that the sky is falling or melting. It's a sign that we do not have much time and that this world is about to disappear."Someone interrupted him.Jiro turned around and saw a hu

The time was running out. They were trapped in an illusionary world. And no one knew the way to crack that illusion.Piano wrapped his hands around the small body of Jiro and placed him very close to his chest. Even though Jiro was an adult, his body was that of a child who was merely nine or ten years old.So when Piano cuddled him and glued him to his chest, like a kid, Jiro was nonexistent to the outsiders and the whole world as he was mixed to Piano's body and flesh, as if they were one and not two.Roug was originally twenty-seven and was now in an adult's body which was no more than any child. It's been more than twenty years since someone carried him like this into their arms.He still remembers how his mom used to arrive early and wait outside of the junior school when he was a kid. She used to wait for him and when he would walk out of the school gate, his mother used to welcome him with a wide smile filled with affection on her face.She would carry him on her back on the w

The laughter escaped Piano's mouth as if Jiro made a joke. "Why are you laughing?", Jiro asked.And right now, Jiro was confused. Because the affection bar has reached the bar of 75 percent. It was a scary thing to Jiro to see that affection bar rising so suddenly."Did I joke about something?", He asked in confusion as Piano couldn't stop laughing."No! You did not. I am just surprised. It's the first time a kid isn't scared of me and is asking me if I have kids of my own", Piano was feeling lighthearted now.It was the first time someone had felt that he can have kids around him like a normal person.Kids get easily scared of him since he is someone who wields swords and kills others. So when that scary side of him shows up to them, they can't help but maintain a safe distance from him. Right now he was glad that a kid was acting normal around him and not scared of him at all, it was a good experience for him.Jiro tilted his head in confusion as he even tried to rack his brain to

Piano extended his hand in front of him, expecting Jiro to hold his hand and say yes to him. Even though Jiro had a sweet smile on his face, for some reason Piano could see that he was not smiling because he was willing to, more like he was forced to.Just as he expected, Jiro pulled out his hand and placed it amongst the large palm of Piano which was standing out the most and the only one right now.He didn't hesitate, his agreement was enough for Piano. And the next moment, Piano lifted him in the air and then placed him gently on his shoulders. Right now, Jiro was viewing the higher view from that height while sitting on his shoulder. This sure was enough to make him recall those heartwarming moments during his childhood.His dad used to play with him in the evening and then on the way back he used to put Roug on his shoulder and carry him home like that.As much as it was heartwarming and made him recall all those old forgotten memories. He sure was disturbed by something else.T