A parent is an employer and a child is an employee as a family is a company. There is no love or obligation, simply a difference in payment and profit. I, who was that child, hoped I imagined wrong but, alas, I realized the despairing truth. My parent was my employer, and I was their employee and this family was a company. There was no love or obligation, all simply a means to gain "money". Even myself's worth was money to them, no, to her. O accursed mother who detest her worthless, useless, and nothing son; must we play this game of chance? I roll the die, and where ever be the die's roll, may death take their hand. O hypocritical woman, I offer your daughter as the bargain and my death as the reward. If she wins, I die, and if I win, all of them shall die or simply her beloved yet abandoned daughter. Let us test her motherly love, to she who lied, killed, and curse her spiteful, innocent, and just son. Will she kill me first or will I do the honors? Let the game begin. tl;dr should I really kill everyone in the house or just her and my sister? I don't know, I might just vomit at the act of it. I... we shall see, if God permits, may Devil guide us far to abysmal despair. Funny that I'm typing this as I listen to Nakatta Koto ni Shita.