Chapter 1

My wife claimed to be super fertile and spent all her time messing around, even though we’d been married for five years.

She never let me touch her, and she’d supposedly given birth to hundreds of kids from other men.

But the first thing she did after getting AIDS was try to drag me down with her:

“You swore to me we’d live and die together, remember? Are you really going to just cling to a pathetic life now?”

I insisted on a divorce, but she got furious. Then she aimed her rage at the only true friend I had left in the world:

“If I can’t live, I’m taking your friends with me!”

I tried to reason with my friend, seeing him in trouble, but he just scoffed at me:

“Why hide such a super fertile wife? Let her have a kid for me, man, help me carry on the family name.”

It escalated fast. They wanted me to hand over the special cure.

So they sent my brother, Leo, who was wheelchair-bound, into that notorious private club, letting over a dozen men abuse him until his lower body was… shattered.

They hung my elderly parents on the Pendulum ride at an amusement park, swinging them until they died from a cerebral hemorrhage.

I watched those two heartless monsters with cold eyes. They had no idea I already had the latest HIV vaccine, fresh from my lab.