[Prologue]

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[Y/n]

[8 years ago]

"Mommy, Mommy I'm scared." I whimpered as sniffles echoed off the walls and bounced right back in my ear.

Chains were holding me back by both of my legs, they left me with only a teddy bear to keep me warm throughout my "visit" here.

The sound of locks clicking and clattering made my heart skip a beat. A blinding light shot though the dark room and I had to use my arm to sheild the light from blinding my vision.

"Alright, take her before she starts throwing a temper tantrum." The doctor ordered and slashed his hand lazily at me as three guards came and took my arms, dragging me away from the room and making me drop my teddy bear in the process.

They pinned my tiny hands and feet down on a wall and I arched my bare back when it hit the surface of the wall.

Cold.

I shivered and shook in the new chains that held my scrawny three year old form tight against the wall.

"The less you move the less its gonna hurt." The doctor smirked and injected a mysterious fluid into all the joints in my body.

I screamed in agony as I felt the fluids rush into my veins and my eyeballs starting to burn.

The doctors chuckle was the only thing I heard as I fell into the dark abyss of nothing.

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I quickly sat up in my bed, beads of sweat trailed down my face and onto my pillow.

Was that dream? No, a nightmare?

My phone vibrated a tune that always woke me up 5:00 sharp. Strict parents, is all I have to say.

I rubbed my strained and slightly blurry eyes and sat up by the window to be greeted by the the moon that was dropping low and the new sun that started off the morning. The birds haven't even chirped a single tune yet.

Letting my eyes wander around my room, they landed on the clock which now showed it to be 5:01. My eyes grew so wide it hurt.

Crap!

I mentally cursed to myself and ran down the stairs into the basement, where I was expected to be at exactly 5:00 sharp.

Gulping, I turned to face my parents who were immensely staring daggers back at me.

"There better be a good explanation. Otherwise we won't let you flee so easily." Mother and Father said in sync. It was scary how strict they are.

"M-mother, F-father, I c-can explain. Y-you see, I was.. uhmm.." I twiddled with the ends of my plain white shirt, stained with blood, while stumbling to find the right words.

"(F/n), you know what to do." Mother smirked at Father and I watched in fear as he walked to a dark corner, bending down to pick something up.

The sound of chains filled my ears and I was forced to recall my weird dre- nightmare.

I backed up until my back was met with the wall that held this place together. "Please.. no," I pleaded as if my life were on the line, which may be the case here.

Father grabbed my 12 year old body and threw me against the wall halfway across the room with no hesitation.

He then took the chains and tied me to the wall, just like in my dream. But this time, instead of unidentified liquid being injected into my joints, I was being lectured. A painful lecture.

"(Y/n) dear, I don't think you know how much I wanted a boy. I wanted a boy because my boy would have been strong, stronger than the strongest person in the world. But no! I get you! You, who is nothing but a frail girl who is only good for scrubbing floors and blowing dust off my shoes!" Mother yelled, tears falling out of her eyes as she kicks my stomach.

I let out a grunt of pain as I listened to the patter of my blood dropping out of my mouth onto the stone floor, echoing through the empty room.

"Of course, we tried changing your genes, but those damned doctors said that it would interfere with.." Mother paused before continuing, "..you dont need to know that part yet."

Father then stepped up to lecture me.

"And what have we been training you to do?"

"Become stronge-"

Before I was allowed to finish my sentence, my face met with Father's palm as he slapped me.

"You're forgetting something!"

"Become a Hunter." I added.

"And why are you to become a Hunter?"

"I don't know, you tell me." I sassily remarked and spit out blood from my mouth.

Father then reeled back his arm and packed a punch square in the face, making blood fly everywhere.

My blood.

"(Y/n), the Hunter Exam is today and you are to report at the ramen shop in town in approximately 9 hours. Until then, you have to find a way out of these chains. Otherwise, you will not be qualified to be a Hunter and you will die by our hands. There are no second chances in our family." Father threatened me.

I watched as my parents' figures disappeared from my range of sight before assuming it safe to cry.

"Don't disappoint me, (Y/n)."

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End of Prologue

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