[Talentless…never being able to be recognized for your own efforts…]
His voice haunted me in this darkness.
[The Trauma of being broken, your mind reduced ash…never being the same again.]
He highlighted Henry and Serena’s traumas…and made my heart feel like shit.
Yet…I knew the worst was still to come…more were still to come.
[The feeling of being weak, the feeling of fighting against impossible odds…but not giving up despite countless loss.]
He said…and I could hear his voice in this darkness. Nothing except his voice in this desolate darkness.
[But…]
Fuck you.
[hehe…those are the ones far from you…right?]
Huh?
[Let’s show you the trauma of the ones closer to you…]
What do you mean…LET THIS END!
*****
A girl with obsidian black hair lay tied up and blindfolded.
“This is the rich brat?”
A voice belonging to a man was heard…
“Yeah…she’ll fetch a good price.”
“The Wellington’s have a lot of enemies…they’ll pay us enough to live lavishly for our entire lives for her.”
A conversation went on, Discussing the sale of the young girl.
“She was a hassle, had so many awakened bodyguards guarding her…We lost so many men just for this brat…Phu!”
He spat on her head, as her muffled voice…or rather screams rang out.
“BAM!”
But then a kick to her stomach shut her up.
“Let her alone in here, There’s no way she can escape.”
The men left her alone in the room…whilst the girl squirmed in pain. A Kick from an awakened to her stomach was very…very painful.
[Awww…don’t you feel sorry for her?]
…
…
…
I watched Sabrina, as a child, tied up, blindfolded and gagged, moving as much as she could due to the pain…
[Come on…You do have ‘some’ feelings for her! You hate this…right?]
Fuck you…
[Many have said that, they all are dead now.]
He said…his voice angering me more and more.
[Poor little Blackthunder Witch…too bad…]
And then a wicked smile appeared on his face…
[too bad this was only the first!]
*****
Multiple people dying to protect her, and multiple kidnappings…even some assassination attempts.
A smiling child, a happy child slowly went to depression.
Her family distanced themselves from her…for her protection.
She awakened, her awakening a gruesome…endeavour.
She was nearly raped, despite being able to do anything. And if not for her awakening…the despicable would have been done.
But even when she awakened…
[She awakened the element that made her Uncle go Insane.
That made her Sweet and loving Uncle, turn into an egomaniac, a man focused only on Profit.]
[And this wasn’t the first at all! HAAHAHAH]
His fuckig laughter made me grit my teeth so hard blood flowed out.
[See…You do care!]
[Poor little Sabrina…watching the outside world only through the Prison that was her room. A barricaded room with no escape.]
[A Childhood so fucked up she lost trust in everyone, shut herself off, didn’t meet with people often…]
…
[A depressed child, her only refuge being books…but even that would only take her so far…wouldn’t it!]
[Do you like it?]
He asked me…and I retaliated.
[You can’t hit me!]
He laughed.
[I still find it hilarious how she is in possession of your soul crystal, you offend her once and poof!]
[I don’t even know why the dragons gave her the soul crystal…but too bad.
Your life…is in the hands of a brat of a rich family…]
[How does it feel?]
[How does it feel? Your life…in the hands of a traumatized child?]
FUCK YOU! YOU SON OF A BITCH!
[Let’s change it up a little now…no?]
****
A young man, possessing obsidian black hair and dead eyes…chained by Black chains…which restricted his every movements.
‘…Kazikato…’
I thought…Knowing his identity.
I called out to him, but to no avail…everything was useless.
Everything I did…was useless.
[Correct!]
This son of a bitch deserves to die.
[Correct!]
He went over to Kazikato…whilst I stay rooted to my position, unable to move.
He held Kazikato’s face…
[Don’t you feel sorry for the lazy kid?]
[Since birth, he didn’t know his own name, the one he has now not being his real name. He was isolated by everyone, and everything.
Death…followed him everywhere, and the fate that accompanied along was truly gruesome…for a child.
He finally found someone to love, and then even that was taken away.
He knew…he would lose his mind…due to this curse he was born with.
And so he ran, but the one he loved didn’t give up on him.
A love he had yearned for, yet he had to run away from it.
Shackled by the curse of ********** oops, you can’t really comprehend that can you…]
He said, as he walked towards me.
[How weak and miserable you are.]
…
[You don’t even care for your subordinates.]
[You beat the living shit out of him, and ordered him around…not caring for for his own safety or whatnot…you lunatic!]
Shut up…
[Do you not feel sorry for our young dragon of Death?]
[His entire childhood was nonexistent. His hands and mere presence brought death upon everywhere.
His mere existence a source of despair and woe.]
[But then…]
He paused…and whispered in my ear.
[He found someone…and then she died.]
[A woman that took care of him, a woman that loved him for who he was, a woman who had the same circumstances as a child…and pitied him.]
[He never knew Joy until her.]
[He never knew Happiness until her.]
[He never knew ‘rest’ after her.]
…what?
I questioned…confused at his last sentence.
[Oh you thought he was lazy because of his nature?]
[He has never been able to sleep after her death.]
[He just pretends to sleep…a sort of attention seeking act.]
[He never sleeps, because of his fear.]
…
…
…
[Because he thinks that he will relapse if he does, if he goes back to sleep…this life will end.
And hell will begin.]
…kazikato…
[What do you feel?] .
…I’m sorry…
𝘳𝘦.𝒸𝑜𝘮