It was Vax’s birthday and he was all alone sitting infront of a birthday cake with two empty seats that said “Dad” and “Mami”. His parents, Vox and Valentino never had showed him love or care so they were never there for him.

Happy birthday…to me…

He whispered to himself with a sad smile looking at the cake. He his gaze turned towards a knife that was near and his pupils went black looking at it intensely. He grabbed it tightly but before he do anything he heard a noise.