On the night of October 23rd, her life shatters.
A seven-year-old girl wakes in silence, her body broken and her spirit trembling.
With nothing but pain and moon to guide her, she escapes into the darkness, bleeding, barefoot, and alone.
Under a pal...
He saw it coming from miles away. She led him to the staff room. There was nobody in the staff room at that time.
Fedrick was never into girls because no one fit his taste until now. His life only revolved around pain, struggle, hard work, and suffering. He noticed that it had been 5 minutes of their walk, so he asked frequently, "What's the matter, ma'am?" He didn't see her face, nor did he want to.
She's pretty but always wears body-con dresses and has sex with many men. Her only goal is to find a man to fulfill her desire. She replied, "Simple is that I want you to fuck me. I saw you visiting Emma. I think you are her cousin or maybe brother, and I seem to like you, so I want you to be my bed buddy. What do you think?" she asked without any shame or hesitation to her face.
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Fedrick's eyes rolled with anger as he pinned her to the wall. He gripped her neck with his hand. He wasn't angry because a slut offered him her body he refused many offers daily because of his well-built body, his pale face with a beautifully shaped beard, and round glasses on his dark blue eyes. He looked fascinating.
"You think you can seduce me, dear woman?" he said politely. He didn't want to create a scene in the school, his voice low and menacing. "If I give in to my desires, you'll be consumed by me and probably dead by me. Do I look like the kind of man who fucks sluts just for some temporary desires?" His grip on her neck tightened. She was barely breathing. This was not what she was expecting.
"Your life will never be the same. So, I warn you: don't tempt me again, or you'll face the consequences," he finally spoke.
He walked out of the staff room, muttering to himself, "Fuck, I'm here to see Emma. She must be angry at me," he walked away saying.
"Where have you been?" Emma said. She already saw him coming.
He muttered under his breath, "Fuck your music teacher, total slut."
Emma couldn't help but stare at him and said, "You have an incredibly big body and a remarkably attractive face. Why don't you have a girlfriend yet?"
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"Concentrate on your schoolwork, kid," he said with a smile.
Fedrick was a 22-year-old young man. His eyes were a deep, velvety ocean blue, reminiscent of the ocean's darkest depths. Licorice-black hair, a chiseled physique, and a canvas of scars his body told a story of strength and struggle. His alabaster skin contrasted with his dark licorice hair, creating a striking visual effect.
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He ran a small mafia circle, having lost his parents at a young age.
Living alone, his life took a dramatic turn when he rescued Emma from her murderers.
Though he couldn't save her parents, unfortunately, Emma had been deeply attached to him ever since.
What the world didn't know was his true identity; to everyone, he was just an ordinary store employee.
