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Chan could not bare to see the site of blood running down his arm and to his fingertips slowly, all he could think about in this moment was who could have done such a wretched thing to his family? Who would be this inhumane to brutally murder the people who he called family. He had not seen the person's face fully, all he could see was his cold gaze that pierced through his eyes, chan couldn't hold up a fight when the man lunged towards him with his knife that was sharp enough to cut the hardest surface it could touch. Chan collected whatever items he did own, stuffed them into a ragged used up bag that had mud stains on the sides and bottom, and headed out the door of the rundown abandoned house. Little streaks of tears had run down chan's cheek as he remember the kindness of the other homeless people who had taken him in the abandoned house and treated him as if he was family, he was just 15 years old when guys in black had kicked down the down and stormed into the house taking his family members one by one, it happened so fast and chan managed to escape by climbing out his bedroom window and jumping two stories down, he had fractured his right knee but still ran for his life.
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New Deal 。:°ஐ woochan
Fanfictionchan once alone in the cold world found some friends to comfort his lonely side.