Chapter 1: Lorenzo

Hi, I'm lorenzo, a pretty strange name for a Japanese guy, right? Well, I'm half Japanese, my mother is Italian, no, was Italian...currently I'm walking on the street for my last day of high school, some relief finally. Everyone always looks at me with strange looks, not because I'm good-looking, no, rather, I'm pretty in the average...the reason is my body, no, the people isn't charmed by it, but because all of my left body is gone, and when I mean gone, I intend gone. My left arm, leg, ear and eye are gone, and I'm walking with a leg prosthesis and a crutch to stabilize my equilibrium. When I think about it, a Thick-killing intent comes out of my mody and scares the people around me...they are too afraid to look at me, I suppose, but I didn't realize as my mind is already blank and cold as ice when I remember those memories...it was 3 years ago, my mother and I were at a trip in the mountains when a hooded-man suddenly charges us, he was fast, faster than everything I saw in my life before, and stronger, maybe stronger than a bull...When I realized, it was too late, he ripped the head of my mother's head out of her body with his hands and started kicking her corpse, I don't remember anything, but when I regained conciousness I was standing on his dead body, without my left limbs. That man was an Esper, an enchanched tipe, he could strengthen his muscles and every fiber of his body to become, faster, stronger, durable of any other ordinary human, but I, a common man, apparently killed him.