"..What is this? I was blonde and had blue eyes."

Stanley got up from his knees and noticed the clothes he was wearing. They were worn out and had holes in them.

He had a confused expression. In his life on earth, Stanley was busy earning money to eat food and did not have enough time to read any novels or something.

As he was looking in the water, some boys almost the same age, came to him and kicked him on his back.

Stanley rolled into the mud on the ground and tore his barely remaining shirt.

Stanley got angry.

Anger is one of the emotions that never leave a person no matter how emotionless they are.

Stanley quickly got up, turned around and hit the boy with a hook using all his power.

"Brian, are you alright?"

"Did he just hit Brian? He is so dead."

"There is going to be a nice show."

Some other boys who were standing there started looking at Stanley and the boy he just punched, Brian.

'Good thing I learned how to fight in my previous life.' Stanley thought as he was about to walk away and discover more about the place he was in.

Brian, who was just punched, turned back his neck and looked at Stanley.

"Just come home today, then I will tell you," Brian said.

"Why would I come to your house?" Stanley asked.

"Did you get hit in the head? I am, unfortunately, your brother." Brian said as he started to pull Stanley from his wrist.

'Brother? This fat shit's? I think he ate my portion of food.' Stanley thought as he looked at his skinny physique.

Stanley was slowly pulled into a medium-sized house in a village. He noticed that on the way, a lot of people were disgusted to see him.

While he was very confused, Brian pulled him inside.

When they entered, Brian said," He is your father and she is your mother. Do you remember them or even forgot them?" Brian said while pointing towards a middle-aged man and a young woman.

'W-Will I have better parents this life?' Stanley thought in his mind.

He walked forward and stood in front of his mother with an expectant face.

Hope, is an emotion that comes back very fast and it came back fast for Stanley too.

"What?" His mother asked.

"Mom, my upper-wear has been ruined. Can I get a new one?" He asked.

The woman raised her hand and slapped Stanley in his face.

Stanley fell to the ground and hit his teeth, causing them to break.

He looked at his mother and had a very bad feeling.

While Stanley was wondering why he was hit so hard, his mother spoke," Don't you call me mother, call me madam, you Harbinger."

Stanley's hopes were shattered again.

Stanley lay on the ground while Brian approached the woman from the side and hugged her.

The woman hugged Brian back and smiled happily.

After some time passed, Stanley was given a worn-out shirt by Brian, which did not fit him at all.

At dinner, he was not given any food for calling his mother 'mother'.

All this while, Stanley did not hope his father to be good, he just wanted him to be a normal person and not do or say anything cruel to him.

But, at midnight, Stanley was sleeping without any bed or something to cover himself in the cold winter.

The middle-aged man who was Stanley's father woke him up.

"Wh-What is it, sir?" After what happened with his mother, Stanley himself took the initiative to call his father, sir.

"No need to call me that." The man said as he bent down and helped Stanley get up.

He went out of the room and gestured to Stanley to follow him.

Stanley followed his father to a barn which was cosier than his room.

When they got inside the barn, the man proceeded to move in the deep while Stanley just stood and enjoyed the cosiness.

The man's voice came along with the sound of a whip hitting the ground.

"Why are you just standing there? Remove your clothes and come here." He said.

Stanley heard him and did not move from there.

The man fiercely walked in Stanley's direction and tore off the shirt he just got and pulled him to a pillar.

There, the man tied Stanley with a rope and hit him until Stanley lost consciousness.

Stanley was not even able to resist when he was being tied due to his build.

With his current body state, even a small kid would be able to beat him, and the man in front of him may even kill him.

This was the tormenting start of Stanley's new life in the new world he knew nothing about.