#tiny pets

The normal day of Oko, was the tragic day for anyone else, Oko Meyer was a "normal" 24 gear old guy, if you ignored his cold, creepy eyes, and tone, and look...

Oko is half German and half Japanese, tho, he only knows little german and no Japan, since he was raised in the US, due to many complications in his family.

Since he was a kid, he never loved his father and mother, he was a complicated kid, and his parents never accepted him, at the point that it broke their marriage, and relationship.

But when it came to that fatiful day, everything changed for good.

It was night, and Oko was only eight and asleep, until a crash woke him, ever since he was a kid, he never got spooked, and only got curious about the sound, enough curious to get off bed ans go check, only to find a broken bottle of wine on the ground, her mother laying on the carpet with shattered glass on the wounds on her head, and the father, sweaty and red in the face.

At first, oko didnt understood, and simply sat beside his mother, shook her gently -mom...its not good for your back to sleep on the ground- he said, calmly...startling the father once more -Oko, go back to sleep- the voice of his dad was serious.

Oko looked at the father -are you gonna put mom asleep?- he asked, genuine, and the father nodded -ill take vare of her...- he said -now go- as he changed his tone, Oko recognized he was about to get angry, and stood, to then go to his room, wondering if his mom would have back pain the next day.

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As he woke up because of the sirens, he looked from the window, and saw the police, his father...and a body bag.

He quietly got out of the house and went to the police, as a police men got to him and stopped him -hey kid, hey...uuh- the police guy looked at the others, and one reached for him -oh, he must be the son, hey little man- a friendly adult approached, Oko looked at him, with an empty look -mom has a really bad back pain, thats why the ambulance is here- Oko announced -yesterday she was sleeping on the carpet- concluded.

The police mens stared at each other -lets have a chat kid...- and said that, the social workers arrived, and sat in the kitchen with the kid.

In that day, Oko lost both his parents.

As the social worker, with a police men, talked over a hot chocolate for Oko to take it a bit easier, Oko slowly understood what was going on, -your dad hurt your mother, she is now in a very far away place and she's fine, but you won- the sir couldnt finish the sentence -shes dead, nothing else- Oko said, coldly, he looked down and chuckled -cool-

Many child psychiatrist didnt quite understood Oko, he seemed to elaborate things differently, and his reactions were never predictable.

And after hitting a police men with a knife in the leg, he was taken under the care of the Military camp, where he got raised, under the strict surveillance of the psychiatrist, his tutor, and others.

And at the age of 18, he was finally free from the surveillance, he still had to see the psychiatrist, but after showing he learned not to almost kill peaple, he could go out alone.

Oko now lives in one of the many rooms of the campus, a medium apartment with all he needs to live.

The guy never lost his cold look, but now, along with the scary, emotionless face, he has the built body of a military guy.

He never got along with others his age, he lives in the campus, he was raised in it, while others only got there at the age of 18.

But perhaps, he'd find a (small) friend to talk to.

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