author note: this chapter will include graphic content and topics of sexual harassment and assault child abuse, suicide, drug and alcohol use and extreme violence...
please read with caution!!
also: I know the Zenins were a clan but because this doesn't have any sorcery I just have them as a gang/group. okay, thank you enjoy!!
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flashback:
location: the Zenin Household.
(Toji aged 11)
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"get the FUCK up"
loud yelling can be heard echoing in the same damp and darkened room. two people in the room one stands and the other laid.
panting can be heard. but not from an animal no, a child. a young boy who lies on the cold concrete ground is covered in two types of liquids blood and puke.
"useless fucking kid"
the voice says again but this time the words are followed with kicks.
each kick forcing a grunt and yelp from the boy.
"enough. he's had enough"
another voice enters the room.
this voice is stern and deep. not like the other voice.
the kid lays there panting and coughing up liquid that resembles the crimson colour that surrounds him.
"Toji get up and clean this up"
the stern voice says grabbing onto the shoulder of the other person who stood over Toji.
"I can't believe I have such a useless ass brother"
the voice says as it becomes distant the two bodies become shadows as they leave the dark room.
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Toji was left there panting and gasping.
blood around him.
puke mixed with blood painted around his mouth and chest, arms, legs and even his feet.
trying to lift his fragile body he falls to the ground again.
cursing at himself.
wondering why.
why must he endure this?
as an 11-year-old at that and why as much as he endured the beatings, burnings and other messed up shit he couldn't die as if his body refused to die.
"wHy dO i HaVe sUcH a UsElEsS bRoThEr"
he mocks. even though he didn't understand why his brother hated him or why his father allowed his other son to do this to him.
Toji couldn't understand why his family treated him the way they did and why he was called useless. he was only 11.
what 11-year-old can endure such a thing?
and why must it be him?
"Toji.. are you in here?"
a voice says.
it's not a stern or loud voice it's the soft angelic voice of an older woman.
Toji looks towards the iron door that had been left a bit open since his father and brother had left the room recently.
"yun it's not safe for you to be around here"
toji says, to the person on the other side.
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