Male Are Wiseman?

Orphan

The tears stop and I felt nothing but empty, for years I've tried so hard to be expected by my father but because he wanted a boy and not a girl I was tossed out.

Left behind and forgotten by my own father I was forced to live on the streets sense young.

Why was life so hard on me?

Was it because my mother was a scemming woman that did anything to keep herself alive?

I'm now fifteen an doing anything to keep myself alive by stealing foods from markets, being talented in something I don't like doing is a curse to me but I guess it dose have its benefits.

Wiping my tear dripping face I sneaky went up to the nearest market to me.

The bread station...

I'm so hungry I didn't eat anything all day and it's already 5:00pm.

(A/N just because she is homeless doesn't mean she is dumb. I promise you i'll tell you how she is so smart in future chapters)

The seller was not looking so u quickly stoll some bread, I got lucky enough to steal two loafs of bread.

Or so I thought I was lucky but somehow with the sellers quick reflex he grabbed the loafs of bread from my hands and pulled me by the collar of a rag shirt.

"What do you thinking your doing squert!?" He yells at me making a crowd of people spread out around us and gossip.

"Oh my if it isn't uncle Jim ketching another pesky thief again" (stranger 1)

"Oh no its not going to end well for that youngster. Whoever gets caught stealing from Mr.Jim there gunna get a beating" (stranger 2)

"Answer me Squert!" The seller named Jim says while violently shaking my delicate body.

'I would answer him but I've been mute for over how many years? It's effected my vocal cords okay'

Because I didn't speak the only voices were hushed mumbled wispers of the crowd that became hard to hear.

Jim had oveously had enough time with me and threw my harshly at the ground kicking at me an swearing at me.

(No swears will be revealed because author is lazy an probably doesn't want to make this mature read)

One last kick and I would have probably died, he was aiming to kick at my head.

I quickly sheald myself before he could kick but what I didn't expect was to hear an eat piercing scream.

"STOP!!" A lady in a fancy dress young and beautiful comes up and starts scolding the lad who had beaten me up.

"What are ye thinking picking on a little lad?" Ask the young woman who offers her hand to me. Did I take it? No..

'Who would? She looks so angered even if she is beautiful and why is she helping me? Maybe it's a set up and she has I'll ententions'

"Lady Hememiko what are you thinking? You shouldn't get involved in this mess master Junko will get mad again!" Says a maid??

"It's fine Cinnamon. I can't just stand by and let this beautiful young lad get beaten now can I? " says the lady named Hememiko.

  "You should listen to ye maid darling. This is non of ye business me lady it's between me and this little ye guy" Says Jim in a gruffly tone.

" it is non of my bussness ser? I think not it should be everyone's bussness to make the citizens safe an happy. However look at how your treatment is towards this lad! He just wanted some bread. If it's money you want then here!" The woman says while swiftly placing a dollar bill in his hand grabbed the loaf of bread, offering it to me.

"Here you go lad. I know you must not trust me however I think it'd me best if you follow me for some tea. There is something I'd like to discuss with ye"

'I know I shouldn't follow her but she was kind enough to buy me these loafs of bread. So u humbly exepted by noad of my head'

She grabbed my hand and with her maid Cinnamon following behind he walked to a carrage for rich people and was driven to a mation you'd only see in anime.