Y/n is a female cross dresser , and a foreigner.. moved to Korea when she was 16, she realized if she wanted to be treated as she was back in El Salvador, shed had to be a man
She goes by Christian now as her alias
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The day y/n left her home country, she was happy, ecstatic even, the best 16th birthday present ever.
She finally didn't have to be treated like trash anymore, like she was less, a little live in maid for her father and brothers. But instead, she would be living like the men she desperately wanted to escape from.
She took her youngest brothers dagger and sliced her hair short, as short as she could, making herself look pretty while she looked in the mirror.
Her older brother always said she looked like a little boy, it pissed her off, she thought she was beautiful, and she was right. She was very beautiful. But her brother would only tell her this to keep her from going outside and being someone's house wife. She was tall, around 5'4, so of course, everyone in her pueblo wanted her. They would watch her through her house's windows. Watch her running around the kitchen, her dress swaying aggressively trying to keep up with y/n. Oh she was beautiful. Just the right amount of feminine and masculine features. Her mother's beautiful eyes nose and lips. but her father's sharp jaw, stern eyebrows, and nice high cheekbones.
Her mother wanted the best for her daughter, and so did her macho father.. more or less. Her mom would steal from her husband to save money for her daughter.
"Live the best life for me"
She would say as she gave her daughter the stolen money. And the day y/n had enough, she bought mens clothes, and a nice satchel bag to hold her things before she left. Her mother constantly reminded her to hide her curves while she snuck her out of the country onto a boat.
"Please mija.. don't let anyone see your beautiful body, they'll never let you go."
Y/n had her mom help her hide her pretty breasts, "this would give you away the most" she said. She didn't have to worry about the small waist bestowed to her by her mother, or the bubble butt given to her by her father. Nor did she have to worry about her beautiful painter hands, always stained with paints and ink. "Only worry about keeping your breasts as flat as possible" her mamá coached.
"Your name will be Christian from now on.. okay?"
Before y/n left, she hugged her mother goodbye, and thanked her for allowing her the opportunity to leave.
Her mother was happy with the new look, she wasn't content being treated like a woman anyways. the way the men just treated women as if they couldn't do anything made her leave, but what she was doing was dangerous.. did she care?
No, this adventure would be one she'd never forget.
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