12 am, London.
Inside an old apartment, Mike, your average young man with average build and high laying in a single size bed.
Although it is already midnight, he still didn't sleep even though he already laid on his bed for 4 hours.
"Tomorrow" he whispered in low excited voice, audible only to those who sitting very close to him.
His eyes keep staring at old ceiling Infront of him. The ceiling is full with yellow spots and sometimes a flake of plaster will fall down from time to time.
It have been long time since anything in this house have been renovated, even the paint on the wall already peeling and cracking.
This small apartment with 2 bedroom and 1 toilet is all what mike have. Although he is not an orphan as his father is still in this planet somewhere.
He did not know where he is nor did he wanted to know. He know that deep down inside his heart even if his father come looking for him he still wouldn't give him any face and would refuse to talk to him.
He knew that it is a bit childish, but he still can't forgive that old dog for leaving him and his mother all this time.
His mother die from a broken heart a few week after his father leave them.
And he still remember that day, he was 13 years old. Right after he buried his mother, he was alone, without money only with a house.
That day, to keep living. He sell what can be sell from tv to toaster.
He only left himself with a bed, and new computer that he get from winning writing competition at his school.
The money from selling thing in his house didn't last long and he end up stop going to school a few months after.
If you wondering why his relative didn't help or take him in?
they only want benefits without any responsibility, as soon as they hear that his mother die and his father leave him without leaving anything they cut all contact with him. It is human nature at least that what he believe.
But Lucky for him, his neighbor who owns a cafe looking for part time workers.
For whole 7 years he working at the cafe and from part timer to full timer he become.
Looking at the worn out ceiling, he mutter again "tomorrow"
he clenched his fist as he try to sleep again and again but he is too excited to fall into deep slumber.
"Tomorrow.... Tomorrow" he whispered.
Tomorrow is a day where his fate will be changed. Because tomorrow is a day where he will participate in league of legends city championship with his team and if they win tomorrow match they will get 100,000 pound.
Even if 100,000 pound divide by 5 people, each of them can get 20,000 pound. But that not the point. The point is if they win tomorrow match they can go to bigger tournament and win even more money.
This is his hope to change his fate. He have work hard for this, he even repair and upgrade his old laptop for practice.
SMASH! TINKLE!
As he dreaming about future prospect he hears a sound of glass shattered and it spoke him so much that he jump straight out his bed and rushing to metal bat besides his bed.
Grabbing the metal bat tightly, he open the bedroom door to avoid make a sound.
He then look at the crack to see if someone at living room.
"There is no one?" He whisper softly as he see no one was in the living room.
He then walk out slowly with metal bat ready for smashing the intruder.
As he walked slowly and quietly he didn't see anyone inside the living room. On the floor laid a small rock size like an adult fist and few glass shard from broken window.
Seeing no one inside hsi house but himself, he sigh in relief.
"It just a rock"
"Maybe they mistake my house with someone else, as I didn't have any enemy"
He thought out loud.
"We didn't make a mistake, it is you who we are after"
He then hear a woman voice behind his back and it give him a goose bump.
'How!'
'how are they behind him!'
He shouted in his head as before he bend down to take a closer look at the rock, he make sure that there is no one in this living room!
Before he can even turn his head,
Bang!
His head smashed by a rebars.
And by sounds of it, it is not a single person work!
As he laid on the ground with blood pool under him, he hear the woman say
" with him gone, Alvin is sure to win this tournament"
'Alvin? Is that name of my opponent captain?'
'dammit! They are his fangirls! A psycho fangirls at that!'
'why...why is this thing happened to me... Why'
'Why'
'wh.....
His thoughts cut short as his soul leave his body.