Love admist the legacy

erent like a day before' thought Auston. The street was free from traffic, and as he str

s tongue, that succulent, thir

city feeling coaxed and dry, unlike other days when

felt itchy from the long distance, which he had endured to save the little cash he had l

wakes up every morning to keep the flatlet clean; Aust

ch, master," Timmy said as Aust

herwise, Timmy. Eat and rest; you've got a long

lacking panache since his father's death - a sad story to outs

y when the letter arrived. He returned a month later, after the burial, to a plush estate of wealth, but his father's supposed will handed to him by his gr

and a sturdy table held up by books. The ceiling had floorboards attached to prevent further leakage, Auston's clothes lay on the floor, a

as he now had to work as a low-level clerk at a local bank in that city to

plete his data entry, which involved entering transactions, deposits, or withdrawa

at the desk in the office, " Oh now I'm really screwed, " He lamented, " and what's the time, " he checked the w

ad a few cents left at least. He bent over and arranged

fingers and calculating those deposits in his mind, it was quite cold and late h

d waved at him, " Hey Chris " greeted Auston, " what's good man, you

forgot the old one I bought l

shelf at the left end it has everyth

an, thanks " r

d a price tag, without hesitation he went for the cheape

slim lady, he slowed down his steps and observed as the

hered to help, they were still a few people outside, ni

ace anf kept walking home but then he heard the lady scream which triggered a instinctive re

of thugs, her clothes torn and her body bruised.

ed her back and forth as she tries to defend h

g, Aston intervenes, using his pen, he stabbed one on t

er, " This bloody bastard just stabbed me with a pen, "

ey were all huge things and covered in

ust put himself in a tight corner, he was simply being protective of the young

uldn't be any troubles " Austo

en tight and kept moving bac

own Auston's spine, " Look handsome, " he said with a mocking tone " You don't make my b

Now we're gonna beat you up so bad y

in, " and bury your smelly body and

id, and no one is comi

et the young lady go, she doesn't de

iness and after all a slut is w

g, tears soaked her dress

, he was staggered back by a lethal punc

, he lay on the ground, helpless,

. The others join in, unleashing a flurry of kicks and punches.

her eyes fixed on the brutal scen

ve him alone, please, you're literally killing him! Have some

es limp, his eyes closing as the beating continues but a loud bang was heard afar, a

the floor like a helpless dog, his pen