prologue

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marie pov
I had just came back from the playground with my brothers . My brother had dropped me of at home while they went back to  play as I was tired.

As soon as I entered home I heard a kid whimpering when I looked close it was my cousin Charlotte with a knife stabbed in her arm. Looking at her condition, I ran to help her just them mother and papa entered the room I ran to them to ask them for help but what Charlotte said made me stop in my tracks

"Aunt... Uncle she st stabbed m me. S she said th that I was never meant t to be bo born and she should've been the only gi girl in th the family" Hearing this my mother slapped me and went over to help Charlotte.

I couldn't believe it my own mother I was  to shocked but as soon as I regained my posture I looked towards my papa

"Pa pa please trust me I didn't hurt he-" Papa slapped me " You ungrateful child you are supposed to love your sister you brat this behavior is not tolerated in our house"

" Get this brat out of our house Antonio she doesn't deserve to live here" Said the woman I used to call mom. After all this some bodyguards came in and took me into a car. I begged and screamed for my father but all I saw was anger and fury in his eyes.

I was taken to a hostel which then sold me to an organization that turned young kids into monsters. That was the hell hole of my life where my childhood was murdered and I was turned into a killing machine. Then I met  Brian he was a new addition to the organizations collection of killing machines. We both together devised a plan to run away

And after months of planning we finally escaped. We were free

But because we were minors cops caught us and put us in foster homes where we waited and waited to be adopted

We both got adopted the same day
but he got lucky and got adopted by loving parents whereas I was left to deal with alcoholics

Who made my already miserable life even more miserable

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