The night was cold. I was hanging on the wall, my hands chained up, and I didn't have any clothes on.
The cold wind blew, passing against my bare skin, and sending shivers down my spine...I'm not mad at Mama, I'm angry at myself for disappointing her, tonight is the night I will promise to the beautiful moon...
"I will be number 1, and make Mama proud!" I whispered with determination, as I admired the beautiful full moon above me. It's been a day since she locked me here, she still hasn't fed me yet, but I don't mind, she does worse than this...
The sound of the metal door opening, I raised my head, it was Mama, holding something in her hand...
"Asura! Look what Mama got you," she sang as she twirled. I observed the thing on her hand. It was a white dress with white laces. If my calculations were right, it should have rested above my knee, with puffy sleeves and a laced collar.
"Do you like it? " she asked, smiling widely with perfectly white teeth. "YES! MAMA, I love it!" I sang, It's pretty. Everything Mama gave me is pretty. I can't disagree or disobey her likes; I don't want to hurt her feelings.
She giggled, and walked towards me, as her heels echoed to the room, she began to unchain me, after she freed me, mama took a plain white oversized shirt and made me wear it, so I did.
Mama loves the color white, her favorite color after all, she said it was pure and clean, but that color is dangerous too, the color white is used for torturing people, she told me.
We arrived at my cell, where she put a piece of bread on the floor and water, "Eat well, asura~ tomorrow, is a BIG day, we will be competing with Big Madam, remember don't fuck it up!" She hissed the last words.
"Of course, mama! I'll do my best tomorrow!" I cheered which made her smile, and let out a giggle.
"Of course, you will~" Mama sang, as she stomped her heels out of my cell and locked it, waving her hand as a goodbye as I waved my hand too...I happily sat on the cold concrete, and ate my food," this is the time I can make her proud, I will defeat Big Madam, WITH ALL OF I GOT!" I cheered taking a bite of my bread.
I wonder what big madam looks like?? Is she pretty like Mama???, Mama has beautiful blonde hair that rested on her neck, plump perfect red lips, a tiny waist, and beautiful blue eyes...
Is she as beautiful as Mama??? Well, I don't know, I haven't seen her, but I always hear her name, the rumors said she has the most amazing pet on the gourmets, and also the top one on the leader boards, but Madam Sunday took her place, and now she's seeking for revenge.
Madam Sunday is Mama, her name is very pretty, she also named me Asura, I don't know why she changed my name. My real name is (y/n), I like my real name more than the one she gave me, but like I said in the beginning, I can't disagree with her.
When I was younger I always asked her, where is my papa, she explained to me that she's not my biological mother, but she loves me, that's all...She never answered my question, right, she just always said she loves me like her own child. That's why I love her, she's the only living thing that loves me, and feeds me, as long as I follow and do my job well, I can make her happy, and I love making her happy.
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A·su·ra
/ˈäso͝orə/
noun
a member of a class of divine beings in the Vedic period, which in Indian mythology tend to be evil and in Zoroastrianism are benevolent.

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