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 A BOY aged 6 is now standing in front of a 21 year old woman. The little boy is catching his breath and is sweating profusely.

 

 The woman chuckled, "Terminaste bien tu tarea?" (Did you finish your assignment well?)

 

 The little boy with no emotions what so ever in his face nodded.

 

 "Hmm?" The woman expressed a shock but amused face to the boy, "Muy bien entonces. ¡Obtendrás una recompensa!" (Very well then, you should get a reward!)

 

 The little boy looked confused, "Que?" (What?) Asked the boy. Suddenly the confused look on the boy's face became the look of terror as the woman pulled out a whip on her side. "No, no quiero..." (No, I don't want to...)

 

 The boy was pleading for the woman's mercy but the wicked woman only became more amused at the little boy, "A-HAHAHHA! ¡Eres tan patético que me da ganas de lastimarte más!" (You're so pathetic it makes me want to hurt you more!)

 

 And for a swift moment, the boy immediately turned around for an escape but he was caught by the lady and was pinned down to the ground!

 

 Tears began falling down from his eyes, "¡Por favor! ¡Te lo ruego! ¡Déjame ir!" (Please! I'm begging you! Let me go!) The boy pleaded but the woman only began to start whipping his back.

 

 The woman was holding both of his wrist near the boy's buttocks but the kid suddenly used his foot to kick the woman's back, this only angered the lady however and began to use her knees to pin down his thighs.

 

 "AAAAGHHH!" The boy was in so much pain and the whipping just continued gradually getting more painful and blood starts gushing out of his back.

 

 "¡Lo siento! ¡Por favor perdoname! ¡Déjame ir!" (Forgive me! Please! Let me go!) The boy cried for his well being but it was useless! The mad woman only whipped him even harder! Only to make him scream in pain.

 

 "¡Hice todo lo que me dijiste que hiciera!" (I did everything you told me to do!) The boy spoke as it is the only thing he can do to make this woman stop hurting him! "AAAAAAAAH!"

 

 I.... can't.... breathe!

 

 "Silencioso!" (Quiet!) The woman angrily ordered the boy! The kid cried as he accepts every single hit from this woman.

 

 I murdered them with my bare hands like you asked me to do! Why do I always suffer!? The poor kid thought.

 

 "AAAAAAAGGHH!"

 

 Whip after whip, scream after every scream and blood shed after every hit. The boy suffered severely from this woman's wrath and it looks pretty obvious that she's not stopping very soon.

 

 The kid tried to apologize but it was useless, "AAAAAAAAAAAAH! Lo sien— AAAAAAGH!"

 

 Several minutes have passed and they stayed in that situation, the boy was so close to passing out but the lady would always pour cold water at him to keep him awake.

 

 She was so amused by how much this boy is still alive even after all the pain she had caused him.

 

 She was laughing! Enjoying every second of the poor kid's torture! But karma was not having any of it.

 

 After hitting the boy for the 63rd times a gun shot was heard. The woman seemingly just stopped out of no where. She just froze.

 

 With a wide opened eyes the woman began to cough out blood and fell side ways. The boy was weak, and he couldn't stand. But with a bit of his strength left he looked and his side only to see a cold corpse near him.

 

 He was in shock. But it soon turned into a feeling of relief, and then he grinned. Serves you right, bitch. The boy thought.

 

 The exhausted young boy didn't even care to get up nor to look at who the person that murdered his master might be, but instead starts falling asleep. His back was killing him and his breathing was slowing down.

 

 I'm tired. He thought as he slowly dozed off to fall asleep.

 

 He is a 6 year old kid living in the city of Recompansa de Estremera, Spain. Both of his parents died when he was four, his parents were murdered by non other than his now dead master.

 

 His so called master was fascinated of him that's why he's alive and the woman promised him his life if he joined the Crown Clan, which he obviously accepted. His assignments were simple; he just needs to kill the people he was assigned to.

 

 But his crazy master gives him twisted rewards. This insane woman considers torture as a form of reward that she gives to this poor boy.

 

 The person who shot the woman was her older sister. This woman was ordered to assassinate her very own sibling because of a rule her sister broke; never let others handle the cleaning you were assigned to especially if it's male.

 

 Surprisingly the Crown Clan is only consisting of female members. It's business is to "clean up" people around the country and excellent female cleaners are sent off to other clans to be arranged married.

 

 The woman sighed as she looks at the boy. I have no use for him. The woman thought.

 

 But she carefully carried the boy to help him get recovered.

 

 

〈✧〉

 

 

 A FEW weeks have passed and the boy is now doing fine! Well, his back is.

 

 The boy is now locked in a prison located in the basement of the so-called "Mansión Perfecta del Clan de la Corona".

 

 The boy sighed. Laying side ways to the wooden bed he was given. He was so exhausted. I hope I just died that day. That way I wouldn't have suffered this much. The boy thought.

 

 During his recovery for his back, the person that "saved" him had his wounds get treated and he was locked here ever since. Every 6PM the doctors would check on him and after every treatment his doctors would do, he gets a "special reward".

 

 The doctors were all female and they would give him a... well... Stuffs that adults should only do. Even if he plead, they would only do it longer and he doesn't want that. He wants them to stop as quickly as possible so he always looks emotionless whilst they do sensitive stuff with him. I just don't want to amuse them anymore.

 

 And this event happens every day.

 

 He heard footsteps echoing throughout the dungeon and he only stared at the shadow outside his cell gradually getting more larger and the footsteps getting louder.

 

 He saw a pair of heeled shoes and he looked up to see whose shoes is it, and he saw his master's older sister.

 

 The woman looked scary as she intensely looked at him.

 

 Now what would she do now? I know all woman just want the same thing. They like giving rewards. I wonder what kind of "reward" I would get? The boy wondered.

 

 The woman opened his cell and his heart suddenly raced a beat. He knows he's about to get hurt again. He can just expect more torture is about to happen until...

 

 The woman just widely opened the cell, as if she's telling him to get the fuck up and get out. He was confused, he doesn't know what to do in this kind of situation. He felt a sudden pound in his chest.

 

 Is this.... kindness?

 

 "Salir." (Leave.) She said.

 

 The boy looked shocked! His eyes widened and hope was visible throughout his face.

 

 He immediately got up and his vision darkened and felt dizzy because of his sudden movement but he just walked forward towards the woman.

 

 The woman showed him the direction he needs to go to escape the basement and to get out of this rotten place, he didn't even looked back at the woman to thank her, he just came running barefooted straight to where the woman directed him.

 

 I can leave! I won't suffer anymore! I can be free! Tears of happiness came streaming down the boy's face as he saw a long staircase up ahead.

 

 He continued running towards the top and he can't stop himself from smiling widely.

 

 That is until he opened the door in front of the staircase.

 

 His eyes widened as all the people he saw are all, females!

 

 Ever since being locked in that prison, for every single day, the doctor comes by and brings her friends to give him a "reward". And since they're all females, he grew hatred towards them. He hated females and thinks they're all hungry monsters who likes giving peculiar rewards.

 

 The girls that was looking at him had an incredible spark in their eyes. At least in the little boy's perspective. He thought he was about to be devoured by hungry predators.

 

 The boy, was scared. He knows he's going to suffer, he knows that these girls are hopeless! His mind became fogged with one thought: I'm gonna die.

 

 He came back to his senses when a maid touched his shoulder, he panicked and began to sprint across the room! The girls were also in shock by his sudden movements and they were amused to see an enthusiastic little boy since all they've seen are serious and old ones.

 

 The little boy dodged every single one of them as he thinks they are predators.

 

 Monsters, predators, demons! Every single one of them! They disgust me!

 

 All of them were trying to calm him down. They keep telling him to stay. The maids even dared to say they will reward him. But he was so sick of all these female predators chasing his freedom and happiness away.

 

 He kept running and dodging every single one of them, till he saw a gigantic double wooden door. That must be the exit!

 

 Since he was kept privately by his previous master he never saw the whole mansion. And seeing the humongous wooden door being so different than the other doors, he thought this was a possibility that it could lead to the exit.

 

 With all his force he opened the door and he was greeted by a dark and starry night view of the front yard of the mansion.

 

 "Espere! Señor por favor!" (Wait! Sir please!) The other girls pleaded but he didn't listen for he is afraid!

 

 He rushed outside and they are all rushing to follow him. Why are they following me anyway? What's the deal? Why are they so obsessed?! The boy wonders as he approaches the iron gate of the mansion.

 

 He looked back to see how close they are to him and they weren't that far behind.

 

 I need to climb this! Rápido!

 

 The boy did everything he could to climb the iron gate. He feels his back bleeding but he didn't care. I could worry about that once I escaped. The boy thought.

 

 After a few moment of struggling he was successful at climbing the gate, he jumped to the other side and ran as fast as he could.

 

 He doesn't even know where to go, and yet, he felt euphoric. I'm happy... I'm glad.

 

 Once he was pretty far away from the mansion, he felt the sudden exhaustion and he collapsed.

 

 His eyes were left open but he was weak. I can't move anymore... That's fine, at least I wouldn't die inside that hellhole. He thought.

 

 Just as soon as his eyes were about to close, he saw a silhouette of an old lady— probably around her late 30s. Another one? When will this hell end? I want to die.

 

 He lost all of his hope at this moment until the old lady suddenly spoke, "You're alright now. You don't have to be scared, no one's going to hurt you."

 

 The boy was shocked. It was the first time someone spoke to him so softly, and he can't even feel any sort of desires from the old lady. He felt overwhelmed.

 

 Then he heard another boy's voice, "Because we're here to help."

 

 And that's when he finally felt relieved, he finally heard another person that sounds like a boy. With the verge of passing out the boy formed a little smile.