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ANOTHER LIFE OF RUROUNI KENSHIN

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Watching his family die right in front of him he sworn never to let the people that killled them go scot-free. Running away from his home town he found his way to another village thereby stumbling upon a man that promised to help him grow strong and to be able to avenge for the death of his family. “Do you wish to be strong” “yes”he answered “I don’t like when your face is down,look at me when you speak you don’t have to show me your weakness I hate weak people” “I am not weak”he bantered “hahaha ok boy I can only help you on one condition—smirking—can you do anything to avenge for your family”the man asked knowing he was desperate at this moment. “yes anything” “be sure boy no going back when the deal is settled”he frowned “anything” “deal,now I need you to call me your master”said hiko He wanted the young boy to call him his master knowing the desire and urge to kill in his eyes,he needed him for himself. Fighting all urges to face the world and be able to be strong enough removed the thoughts of love only to be stuck in the web of lust and desire.
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“Compassion. What is compassion? Is it strength, or weakness. Is it mercy, or a half a measure? Is it a sign of naivety or experience? Or perhaps, it is one of those things that tread the line of ruin and preservation, it’s true meaning known only to gods. I wonder, what do you think of compassion?” “Compassion? For me, it is like a sword. One which you wield from the blade, not the grip.” ……………. Reshi’s life was not a happy one. His childhood was one of poverty, and a family barely keeping it together. It wasn’t a particularly fun childhood, so he decided to end it early. How? Well, he joined the army, where he was turned from child to weapon, expertly wielded by the republic. There he had met many great people, and he had seen them die also. A terrible life really. One that he wasn’t too sad to say goodbye to. After speaking to an extremely convincing deity, he decided to cash in his death for a new life, a glorious one from one of his favourites new novels. The life of a spoiled, and more importantly, rich young noble. Which he had been given….for all of thirty minutes. He had been placed in the body of a hated antagonist, one that only existed in a flashback backstory. His fate was destine to be pathetic, his end pathetic, loved and remembered by no one. But Reshi had already gone through that once. So this time he was determined to change things. To do something about his shitty fate, so that for the first time in two lives, he could carve out a little corner of peace for himself in the world, and maybe even find some happiness to go along with it. [[[[[This is a rewrite of my first novel, that I barely even began, so I’m still quite a new writer, open to any feedback.]]]]]]
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