Chapter 268 100TH EPISODE [BLIND JUSTICE] (II)
The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era
His parents were dead. The private spacecraft they were travelling on exploded while they were travelling. The military said that the spacecraft was attack by space pirates. After robbing the spacecraft, they blew it up to not leave any evidence. The feedback from the cameras set up inside the spacecraft certainly showed that. The pirates appeared, looted the spacecraft, after they left, it blew up. The conclusion could easily be made in that footage.
But Remi didnât think that it was all that. There was definitely someone controlling everything from behind. And he was willing to bet his life it was his dear uncle.
That bastard had been wanting to get his hands on the family fortune. But he wouldnât be able to do that with Remiâs father around. Now with him dead, all the wealth of their family now belonged to that bastard. If it wouldnât look suspicious, the other would probably have him dead as well.
So, the other only threw him in this third-rate planet far away from the capital star. That bastard would probably let him rot here as a waste. So, by the time, he came of age, even if he wanted to take over his familyâs consortium, no one in the board of directors would take his side.
Remi scoffed. As if being thrown in this place would stop him. But looking at the vast greenery in front of him and remembering that he was all alone now, tears welled up in his eyes. He tried to wipe it away but it still continued to gather in his eyes.
When he thought that it would finally fall, he heard a sudden thud from behind. He looked back and saw a thin boy slumped on the ground. As if he just tripped or something. When the other raised his head, Remi was startled. The boy had black hair and a pair of big black eyes.
Although the boy was thin, obviously from malnutrition, no one could deny the otherâs beauty. The sudden surprised he felt made his tears completely disappear.
âH-hello,â the boy greeted with a toothy grin. âAre- are you the young master?â
Remi frowned. This kid was probably one of the servants or the son of someone working in the lands. After all, their family owned a considerable amount of land in this planet.
He took back his gaze and said coldly, âGo away.â
Because he looked away, he didnât see the lost in the boyâs eyes. But the boy quickly cheered up and stood up. He walked and sat beside the handsome young master.
âHello, young master,â he greeted the other. âDo you want to play?â
Remi didnât answer. He was annoyed that his solitary was interrupted by this stranger. He stood up and just walked away, not even looking back.
He thought that was the last time he would see the boy. But in the coming days, the boy kept on pestering him. Running after him like some kind of puppy.
As the other continued to do that, he found out that the other was actually the son of the village drunk. The kid was working odd jobs in his familyâs estates so he could bring back money to his deadbeat dad.
One day, the other suddenly didnât appear in front of Remi. He didnât think much about it. But then he heard two servants talking about the boy, they said that the other was probably beaten up by his father again thatâs why he didnât come to the mansion.
Before Remi could think about it, he told those servants to bring him to the boyâs house. As the young master of this mansion, of course, they couldnât reject him.
They brought him to the nearby village. The place was very⦠rustic, to say the least. Itâs like this place hadnât left the old age and still hadnât entered the interstellar era.
âYoung master, there seems to be a problem,â the driver said, calling his attention.
Remi took his attention away from the window and looked forward. When he saw the scene at a distance, he immediately understood the âproblemâ the driver was referring to.
In front of an almost dilapidated house, a man with bloodshot eyes was pulling a thin boy full of bruises on his face and arms.
âD-Dad⦠I donât want to⦠please⦠please⦠Dad,â the boy said, tears streaming down his almost sunken cheeks.
âShut up! Mr. Gerald is kind enough to buy something useless like you so stop your whimpering!â
At that moment, Remi could see the eyes of the boy dimmed completely. As if the last bit of hope in his eyes was completely dashed off.
Remi felt like something congest in his chest seeing this scene. He walked out of the vehicle and walked forward.
âWhatever this Mr. Gerald is paying for the kid, Iâll double it. So, give him to me,â he said.
The father and son turned to his direction.
âY-young masterâ¦?â the boy muttered in disbelief.
The deadbeat seemed to hear what the boy said. âTriple and you can have him.â
âDeal,â Remi said without even blinking. He turned to the driver who ran after him. âPay him.â Then, he finally looked at the boy. âWill you come with me or will you stay with this asshole?â
The boy bit his lower lip. When he raised his head, determination flashed in his eyes. As if he had already made a decision. He pulled away from his so-called father and ran towards the young master.
Remi nodded in satisfaction before walking towards the vehicle. The boy trotted behind him.
âWhatâs your name?â he asked, realizing that he still hadnât know the otherâs name.
âN-Noa. Itâs Noa, young master,â the boy answered with a smile amidst the tears still streaking down his face.