Welcome, to the world of inhumanity, where people get judged not based on colour, race or religion, but by your genes. Segregation is prominent between the Cains and the Jacs and what your genetic make-up is, is what you will ever live for.

A Cain, forever in the upper class.

A Jac, forever in the lower class.

I am a Jac and though my genetic identity doesn’t bring any justice to me, I am happy. I have an immense hatred for the Cains. Hardly have I ever cared about riches and hardly have I ever cared to try change my life.

I am a Cain and though I have an almost immaculate set of genes, I am not happy. I hold extreme disgust for the Jacs. Watching them living by the streets irks me as I often ponder upon how these kinds of people exist in this world.

Hello everyone!

This is my third story and I am never good with forewords so don’t judge my story even before you read them!

This story was inspired by the movie “Gattaca” and if there happened to be any story or book similar to my fanfic, it is purely a coincidence.

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This story is going to be quite a ride!

You guys wont really get the foreword cuz everything will be explained through the next two chapters and this will be a little like a “diary” format but not really. You will see J