How Things Began..

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Taeyong considers Haechan and Jaemin his only family. He vows to protect them with his life and he does just that. Taeyong was born a cambion. Cambions are offsprings of a demon and human parent. He never had the chance to see his full abilities due to his harsh living conditions, however he knows for a fact that he can hold his own ground. He was the first one brought to the hell hole. He was stolen from his home and sold during a battle.

-FLASHBACK 15 YEARS AGO-

Taeyong was three at the time, his mother was running into the cellur of their home. His father was out fighting against the enemies. He remembers his mom trying to barricade the room. There was a sudden explosion and she was thrown across the room. "Mama!" Cried Taeyong rushing towards her. A man snatched Taeyong up and sniffed him. "Yuck, a half breed. What do we do with it?" He questioned. "Take him, he's useless but could make us some profit." Sneered another man. Poor Taeyong remember kicking and screaming. "MAMA! PAPA! MA-"

-CON' FLASHBACK 5 YEARS AFTER INCIDENT-

Taeyong gasped as he was woken up with a bucket of water thrown onto his face. "God, I thought your worthless ass was dead. Well, make room. You're about to have company." His father announced looking down at him. He tried to process the words as he blinked awake. His body was sore from last night's beating. His father came home drunk and mad that he wasn't a full demon. He was just a "waste of space and money." He made the mistake of stopping his father's fist mid beating. While it was shocking to his 8 year old self that he was strong enough to stop a strong grown wolf it resulted with a black eye.

Company? Wha....SMACK. He held his cheek where he was just struck. "How are you ignore me after all I've done for you?!" "I'm sorry sir" Taeyong replied  getting out of the bed. His father glared at him before saying, "I hope this new one isn't as stupid as you." and with that he left. Taeyong felt disgust hearing that but also worry. Another person was ripped away from their family into this hell.. He started to move his few things to one side of the room. Hours later came his father tossing a kid into his room before shutting it. Taeyong's little heart broke hearing the sniffles of a scared 6 year old boy. He wanted to comfort him.

Taeyong cautiously made his way towards the crying boy, the boy heard and snap his head towards him. Brown and black eyes met. "Hi there, I won't hurt you.. I promise. I" He hesitated before saying, "I was took here too." The boy's eyes widen. He moved his lips to speak, "I-I am scared." he whimpered. Taeyong did what his mind told him to do and he slowly pulled the boy in his arms. "It's okay, I am safe. I'm Taeyong. What's your name?" He asked. "H-Haechan. The man hurt my mommy." Taeyong heart ached. He remember years back, the man hurt his mama too. He just held him as he cried.

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As time passed on, Taeyong and Haechan grew closer. Taeyong told Haechan what happened with him too and promised to take care of Haechan. To protect him from their parents. Taeyong grew to learn that Haechan was not no ordinary human, like him. After Taeyong's injuries healed he started back and school and Haechan was enrolled with him. It was a private one. Things were starting to finally be somewhat normal. His father nor mother came and beat them. They went to school and back into their small room.

It was a few months after Haechan arrived when it happened. Haechan accidentally broke a plate during dinner and freaked out. Their mother got angry and got up to hit them but Taeyong quickly took in the way. "Move now you worthless shit!" she shouted. "No! Don't hit him, he didn't mean to. I'll clean it up." Taeyong said. SMACK. Haechan eyes widen at seeing his brother fall. That day unlocked something in him and he remembers making things float. They flew right in the direction of his mother. His father pulled her out the way in time and was livid. That day, both Taeyong and Haechan was beating so bad that their father had to carry them back to the room because they were beat unconscious.

Taeyong woke up the next day upset and proud. Proud of how strong his brother became but upset he couldn't protect them. He heard the door open and slid his body closer to his brother. "I'm not here to hit you. You can barely fightback anyways. That's why being a mixed bred is worthless. We're moving. You're new brother is there waiting for us" and with that he left. New brother...more like new victim. He sighed looking at Haechan. He needs to figure a way out.

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After they moved as promised came their new brother. Jaemin. He, unlike them had no recollection of what happened before he got here. He was 5 at the time. Taeyong believes he was put under some type of spell. Jaemin was covered in blood that wasn't his. Jaemin was scared but more so confused. Haechan immediately grew love for the boy with his infectious smile. It was healing. Taeyong had to admit after Jaemin, things got better for a bit. They didn't get abused, at least physically unless they talked back. They became maids before and after school. At night they were forced to stay in their room with little food. During these days, Taeyong started to secretly train while teaching his little brothers. They had to fight when needed. They needed to know how to just in case something worse happens..

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Poor boys... hopefully things start to get better now that they have each other to rely on.

Thank you for reading!

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