zero; background and backstory

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g/n= girl name
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b/n= boy name

despite being as low as dirt, they still managed to live. With such a weak system that kept them sick, a life in where they grew up with no parents, a life in where nobody would take them in. Living on the filthy streets of some foreign country, the rain tainted the streets with its tears.

Whilst giving birth to you, y/n's mother died. But then again, nobody blamed you for it, you were only a newborn, why would you take the blame? Your father was devastated with his wife's death, but that didn't stop him from loving and caring for you as much as he loved and cared for your mother.

He raised you as his own, he took care of you as his own. You would've been named, G/n if you were a girl, B/n if you were a boy, but.. you weren't any of the above.

You had no gender. So, he named you Y/n.

But then, one night, on your eighth birthday, your house was robbed and your father was shot eight times in the chest. In front of his child. And he died in front of you, the masked men showed no signs of pity, and left you to be.

You watched as his life faded away from his body, you watched as his eyes grew dull. "Papa is going to be fine.. okay? Just call the police with papa's phone, okay?" He said to you with a smile on his face.

You did as he told, but the police line was busy.

He died in your arms on your eighth birthday. What a coincidence.


After his gloomy death, life went downhill for you. You were a shut-out from society, everyone called you a bad luck charm. They used you for jokes and threats, "if you keep that up, I'll bring that kid from the streets to curse you with bad luck!"

It sucked, it really did. But you didn't know what to do. You were stuck in some foreign country, apparently it's Yokohama, located somewhere in Japan.. you were in (country name) yesterday.. how did you land here?

You were scared, there were so many people and strangers. Everyone looked so scary, and they spoke a different language than you, so you were scared shitless.

Until a man with dark brown haired man brought you into his life. Both of you didn't understand each other, you were filthy and dirty, whilst he was clean and the opposite of filthy. He spoke the foreign language you didn't understand, you spoke another language in which he didn't understand.


Communication was hard, and it still is till this very same day..

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