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Akechi couldn't believe it.
His mother was just brutally murdered.
Killed by Akechi's father, Shido, who was too drunk at the time. He smashed the beer bottle he was drinking into her face for no reason other than "she made him angry."
Why? Why Did this happen to him? Why did Shido think this was a good thing to do? He knew this might happen, but he didn't it would be this soon. How did her mother die like this? How could her mother die like this? These questions raced through Akechi's mind, questions he still didn't know the answer to, as he sat there, still quietly staring at his mother's corpse.
The only person who truly loved him, was gone. Killed by some drunk man who Akechi once called his father. He wasn't even good enough to be a father. Heck, he wasn't even good enough to be a person. All his dad was a selfish bastard who only cared about himself and becoming prime minster. That's it. Nothing more nothing less.
"Get up Akechi, your moping shows your weakness," Shido said in a stern tone. He didn't want. He still didn't want to get up, but he had to. His dad was still drunk, and he didn't want to end up like his mother.
"Fine," Akechi murmured, knowing he had no other choices in the matter. What happened next however, was surprising to say the least.
"You know, I have a great idea," Shido says,"I need someone to help me with stealing someone's research in a few months, You should come work from me, and in turn I'll give you shelter." While Akechi thought the offer was dumb at first, but he realized this was an amazing idea. He could eventually take revenge on Shido by ruining his plans to become prime minster, while also having shelter. It was a brilliant idea, and he could finally get vengeance on Shido.
"Fine," he says, "I'll do it"
"Amazing," Shido smiles, "You'll start next week, for now pack your things, you're going to Shibuya tomorrow." Akechi wondered who he'd be stealing research from, but knowing shido, it could be anyone.