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Sorry for just disappearing from watt pad without any information.

Thanks for everything you have done for this book. Thanks for being with GF......

Now read-

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An old man wearing white lab coat and round spectacles with shiny grey hair was sitting in his office.  He leaned back on his chair to compose his stretched muscles. A warm tear rolled down his cheeks from the blood shot eyes and he closed them to reconsider the motive of his life.

It was the bright Sunday of second week of May. Streets were full of people and gift shops, restaurants, spas, malls and every women's favourite shop was crowded. There was a bright cheerful charm in atmosphere which compelled everyone to smile from the bottom of their heart.

But the situation was not the same everywhere. A huge palace like house was standing at the heart of the Manchester moaning with pain. Its white shining marbles were crying with unmatched pain. It was the house of the biggest lawyer of the city, Joseph Kilby. He had two children - a boy called Marco and a girl called Shelly. They were a sweet happy small family from outside but  equally broken from inside.

If the presence of boy is not there, the aura remains cheerful and positive but whenever the boy was there, the temperature becomes high enough to toast a bread.

The day was of Mother's Day and Marco really wanted to do something for his mom. He didn't wanted this day to end up chaotic and hectic as last one but who knows the destiny.

The girl is now sleeping soundly in her  room with a teddy bear tucked at her side. But Marco gets up early  at 4 in the morning in spite of having high fever and starts to prepare for the day after walking out of his carefully so as not to break any of his models.

He skips down the kitchen and started doing everything his mom used to do every day like opening the gates, watering the plants, writing instructions for servants, deciding the stuff to serve at dining table and many more. After doing all this, he prepared breakfast for his parents and put it on the tray along with orange juice.

He started walking upstairs carefully so that the food will not be messed. He took with great care and opened the door slightly. He sighed with relief to find his little sister coming in his direction. She pushed him and the tray fell down his hands.

Food was scattered on the floor with the orange juice adding to the messy presentation.

He lost his control as he had a lot of mood swings and yelled at her. It was then his parents woke up and saw the mess. His mom is very organised person who wants everything perfect, so it was obvious that her anger will be in seventh heaven.

"What the he'll you think you're doing Mark! You messed everything Shell prepared for me . Oh dear! Shell, come here. I still love you. Thanks for all this." She said glaring the poor innocent boy.

Shell ran to her lap and wished her Happy Mother's Day by hugging her. He was there all the time clenching his jaws, trying to stop his broken heart from sucking the life out of his hopeless body.

He was hopeless, heartless deprived of the feeling called love. Everyone he trusted had broken his heart. He had no friends, no backbone. No one, not even his parents understood him.

He is like a clown for everyone. Anyone would come and cry on his shoulders but when he needed someone, he had no one around him. The feeling of lonliness resided his heart. He didn't knew what the four- letter- word LOVE means. He didn't knew how to express his love for others, so he covered up his feelings with anger. Others thought , he is wild, cruel, violent and stubborn but no one knew the state of his poor heart.

He was broken at the scene in front of him. Not even his mother trusted him, which only means that she also expects him to be wild and cruel. He wanted to shout at the top of his voice and tell ' I have done this mom. For you....only you' but he wasn't.

He looked at his family, his little sister playing happily in lap of his parents. He smiled and turned. He didn't knew what to do, so he did the best thing he could think of.....
HE RAN AWAY......

The old man got up from his seat and walked to the glass wall of his room and stared the moon. He looked at it with great determination and smiled devilishly.

He placed his hand on the glass and took a deep breath to say,

"I, Dr. Marco Kilby, vow to destroy the worst creation of God called humans."

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A/N

Hi!

So this is the chapter.
How's it?

Actually it was supposed to be at the end of Chapter 26 with little descriptions but since today is Mother's Day....I would like to dedicate this chapter to this day.

It is about how Kilby began hating the Earth and why he decided to harm it.

For people who are confused,
Shell is the nickname of Shelly
And Mark is for Marco Kilby (Our Dr.Kilby :p )

I hope that this chapter is interesting and the main chapter will be updated next week. Also, it's for informing you that I'm back.

You know what guys, the next chapter is so great that even I have read it three times. :p

Happy Mothers Day!
Cheers to all the Mothers of this freaking universe.

Keep smiling!