2d Characters
[Tu - Di - Ka - Ra - K - Ters] • English
handsome men that can't be yours, more or less, they can't be real so your ass would ask for request and read some unreal fanfictions.
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" It doesn't really matter anymore even if Ray left us here astray. I'll protect mama and provide her my abilities, we're in the demons territory and we're stepping on its tail. I must find a way to survive! "
Ever since Isabella got promoted to become a mother in a plantation, she swore to find a way to survive. She would risk her happiness just to live. She has to turn her back at towards childhood ruined by the truth hidden malice in her fate. Back then, she would smile so purely and rashly, not knowing what she will be facing.
She was the ideal perfection as grandmothers and demons would mutter, with perfectly fine physical strength and intelligence, she would ace the tests and be perfectly capable of only strong people can withstand. She was outstanding as people would commend her, she could outshine everyone at the farm she grew into, yet she grew to face the truth, to shatter her bright pure heart and to swallow the truth of her close friend getting shipped.
She just has to.
She has no choice.
It's for Leslie.
Then the day she got pregnant, she was in ecstasy, to bring life within her. She just doesn't care as long as she gets to live and survive. She wouldn't careless who the father was, she would just caress her growing belly in the cell and sit there with silent hopes of living.
Day by day, she hums the lullaby she cherishes so much to her growing belly, believing the child inside of her would also be hope for surviving. Her thoughts would always make her insane, so she sat there aimlessly. The day she give birth, she was surprised to the doctors stating she gave birth to identical twins and her twins were sent away to another plantation.
Not knowing her children would be in the plantation she was assigned to, she cluelessly accepted the job. As time passed, she played the role as a caretaker; theirlovely fake mother. She would gaze at the children with love and care, that's what the children would see yet she only places a facade. It's only all for survival.
Then she took good care of every single children in the plantation she was assigned to. After years has blossomed, the kids she were growing shows potential and it surprises her. Her four top scorers, her lovely babies she grew; she knew she deserves the credits.
