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3rd Person P.O.V
7 years ago

The young boy slumped to the ground as he painfully looked down at his victory.

" he wins yet another combat " the man with a wide smile, that always seemed wear a suit, spoke with pride.

The boy looked up at the man with a straight face not showing any emotion, not even pain from his recent fight, but just staring. The older man sighed.

"Yeah, kid loosen up a little you're allowed to be happy you're still young-" the man in the suit was cut of by the boy dragging himself past the man to the exit and walking out.

The man sighed as he saw the young boy walk out of the training room obviously still in pain.

"Why does he always got to be so damn stubborn," said the women, named Johee, who worked here as a doctor. "He's obviously hurt but no matter how many times I tell him to let me treat him he says no." She sighs.

"He's been like that ever since his mother died". Spoke up another man who immediately got glared down by the man with the suit. He mutters a quick "sorry" as he continued on with his work, treating the boys injured an opponent. The man with the suit, once again, sighed that poor kid had, in fact, been like this since his mother's murder. He could remember the day with such intense detail, it was as if it was a movie, constantly playing in his head.

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5 years ago

Meehi screamed as the bulky man towered above her with a knife. She rocked in the chair she was attached to, trying to escape, but there was no use. A man brought a knife to her ankle and slowly slit it up to her knees, then slowly to her thighs, and stopping right in the inside of her leg. She wailed, yelling for help but she started thinking there was no use.

He continued with the slow, aggravating and, painful cuts on her hands, stomach, legs and some times even getting just a little too close to her private area.

She gave up on fighting, having lost all her energy, and from the fact that the man could easily just find and tie her down again. Meehi didn't know why this was happening to her. She didn't know why, Why she was being painfully sent to her death? Why she was being tortured for not knowing? Why she was tortured for being a ..jeon?

She slowly opens her eyes, that were shut together trying to endure the pain, and all she could see  was sweat, her own tears and blood,
( A/N 🌚) a lot of blood. Meehi passed out for blood loss . But even In the cold darkness that surrounds her, there was still light.

    Her light giggled as he ran through the grassy field, her own hand in
his tiny, delicate ones. She laughed out loud, as he cupped some clear blue water from the beautiful river that was surrounded by blooming flowers, and threw some at her. His bunny like eyes glistened and so did hers.

But then it stopped. All the laughter stopped. Smiles faded and was replaced with teary eyes. Her light cried out loud after her.

"NO" his voice echoed. "NO"

Her dreamland broke up into little memories. Her light was.. leaving her, as she was leaving the earth.

"MOTHER" he screamed in horror as he saw his tortured mother, lying there in her own blood. Meehi smiled as her light, her son grabbed her hand and cried for her to live. Her husband attempted to pry him away from her, but he wouldn't move.