Chapter Thirty Six

"I want you to give me a name. I haven't ever had one. Or maybe I don't remember having one. I can't keep using Zero; it's unlike me. So, why not give me a name?"

He came up with the idea after realising that the Enforcers would ogle him for as long as he was there, and he wouldn't be allowed to belong.

"Me? A name? I can-can't. How can I even do something like that? You are sacred. I can't even reach you, and we're in the same room." Zero noticed that Valarie's obsession went beyond normalcy; she was a fanatic for the one called Zero.

But that wasn't him; it'd never been.

"But you could reach me when you didn't know who I was. Why does my name change the way you see me?" He didn't like bringing logic into it, but he was tired of circumventing the situation. It was best to nip it in the bud before it became a full-blown issue for him.

He enjoyed his quiet life and would rather have that than a life where he was seen as a god or whatever else they described him as.

"Your name isn't