Death At Its Lowest (👂)
[Edit: 4/21/2018; #305 in Action]
For as long as I can remember, it's been one after another. The time flew, I never got a normal life, because I was haunted by the cruelty of my own power. Superpower, I might add.
Ren Stallman was an average little boy. Laughing, playing, smiling. Till one day a horrible accident rained upon his life, should have ended his life. Yet, he still walks at age seventeen. No damage. No nothing at all. A boy who had just had his skull crushed by a car, was perfectly fine minutes later. Groaning, yes, but all he had was an aching sensation, as he puts it, and his lights never went out.
People would kill for his abnormality. And guess what they do? Try to kill him.