jaune is a orphan boy who wanted to dream of being a hero after losing a kidney and a eye to pay off his debt to the mafia he couldn't pay it deep down inside him jaune was born to be a curse he never once live a good life after all the whole world...
I'll spread jam on a slice of bread and eat it with you I'll even flirt with a girl And stuff
Well play video games in our room together and I'll fall asleep in her arms just like my dream maybe one day god will probably give us a good opportunity to live a good life I mean so far
It's been nothing but miserable pain but even that won't stop me from wanting one wish is to be love by someone who understands us
A good dream right pochita?
Pochita wiggle his tail again in agreement
Pochita:woof
Not until jaune didn't feel so good his face was starting to turn pale he threw up blood alot of it in the floor
Pochita was getting worried he started to lick his face to calm him down which he hug pochita back
Jaune weakly:dam I remember a little of my parents they said something about my body being weak and I have a problem with my heart condition it be like this till the day I die
Then the same old man came by to get jaune
Old men:Jaune got a devil time for work!!!
Jaune grab his Jacket he knew very well he hated taking orders from other people but that's what kept him alive at a young age he sat in the car looking at the window he doesn't remember much of his mother or father like that anymore
Jaune thinking:wish they at least let me dream
Jaune got off the car and look at the old warehouse and started walking up to the door inside was dark no lights just pure malice darkness
Jaune thinking:something not right here this darkness I can't help but feel a little frightened by what's to come
Jaune:so a devil show up here sir well I don't see it maybe it hid somewhere in this whole room
Old man:Jaune boy we're grateful to you y'know
Jaune:I see thinks sir for your complement
Old man:your obedient like a dog and you work cheap treats like this one two
Jaune:what are you trying to say!!!
Old man:actually the thing is I hate dogs honestly I can't stand the smell
Then jaune felt a sharp pain in his chest and same with pochita
Jaune:Bleh
Jaune spitted blood on the ground
Old man:we yakuza boys
We wanted to get stronger too to make more money so we decided to be like you and make our own contract with a devil
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Old man:WHAT WE WANT IS THE POWER OF A DEVIL
Zombie devil:and what I want is deaths of all devil
All the zombies who use to be human are dead surroundings jaune who had the worst injury