Prologue

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Hola Everyone!

Welcome to my book!

My name is Patito but you can either call me Author or Patito :]

I write DomReader FanFics since there're barely ever any. Anywho! I have some rules.

1: Don't write mean comments or I will personally delete them.

2: Don't bring any drama into the book please.

3: You can do whatever the fuck you want unless it involves rule 1 and 2 :]

Now that we got that down. Let's start shall we?

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Your life wasn't perfect. Nobody has a perfect life. Everyone has their type of perfect and normal life.

You were one of the 'Abused' life styles.

You were treated wrong as a child. Never really taken care of properly. You were always forced into doing things.

Training was one of them. Your other siblings got to have fun. How come you couldn't?

Then at one moment you became interested in Japanese Ink art.

You found it for a way of living. So evertime you weren't training or doing anything.
You painted with ink.

It calmed you in ways you never knew. You practiced and practiced until you reached the level of what they called a 'Master'.

That was when you weren't discovered painting.

You were punished severely for doing 'Useless things instead of training'.

You watched as your 'Parents' ripped apart your artwork. Tears streamed down your face as you didn't make a noise.

Your siblings held you back as you cried laughing at you.

You got overworked by training. Your muscles sore. Your trainer looked worried. He then asked you something you weren't asked before.

"Y/N? Are you alright?"

You looked at him confused.

"If I'm. .alright?"

"Yes are you ok?"

". .No. ."

He looked upset when you said so.

"What's happening at home Y/N?"

He crouched down as he looked at you.

"They destroyed my paintings. ."

"Your Paintings? Why?"

"Because I wasn't doing something useful with my life."

He stayed silent.

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