Duty

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Y/N's POV

First, I should introduce myself, I think, don't know who, but still. Name you already know, or you're choosing it now, Mom's name is Summer, and no, my father is not Tai, nor I have been abused, well, at least not physically, maybe a few "son of a bitch" or a "mother fucker", wait, none of those were directed to me, you know what I mean.

Mom was on an undercover mission for 6 years, working for a group of pirates, who says working means fucking with. Yeah, she was their bitch for 6 years, kin of messed up, probably Writer just traumatized himself with some anime, don't ask which, he didn't even tell me. But why, out of nowhere, will she do that? That my friend is a common question, She had to take one of the worst villains of Remnant's time.

Mom never told me his name, I mean my father's name, she got pregnant during her mission, but nonetheless, she got what she wanted. To eradicate the Pirate Cove, a place where pirates could group up and get jobs for a living. Pirates took part of the great war, they were the most benefitted, after all,  they have no land to be bombarded and could steal others while they were getting attacked taking advantage of the chaos.

Enough pirate bullshit, it's my story. I was born 2 months later than my now step-sister Yang, it looked like mom needed someone to babysit me and Tai needed a good excuse to not get out of the house. This was only the beginning, months went like the flowing of leaves in autumn, we were waiting for mom to go out to get some dinner all together, yet she never came.

When I was nine I started to get more or less an idea of my surroundings. After all, I started to walk Yang and sis to school, and as the months flew, Tai was getting tired of life. Like seriously, why so sad, she was only a human, there are lots of them. Like Quinn Hofferson, don't know how but her smile lighted up my day.

She was the daughter of a baker from the area, Dad was getting out less and less with each passing night, only to go out drinking. So I had to take the role of the hard worker, or else we would start to starve sooner rather than later. And when I was thinking of where to start working I went to Mr. Hofferson's bakery

Flashback (This are not of Vietnam, do not confuse)

Y/N: Sup Mr. H

Mr.H: Howdy kiddo,  been nice day?

Y/N: Mehh. I was thinking of getting a job

Mr. H looked at me worried, something must have come to his mind, and I noticed that, so I saved it

Mr. H: Why?

Y/N: Aghh, in two weeks Play system 4 is going to get on the market, and I asked dad to buy it for me, and he told "Y/N, there are parts in a man's life that you should start to understand, for example, you cannot expect to get everything for granted, you should start to know  the value of money as well" I lied

Quinn: See dad, I told you all parents are the same, with that thing of getting us to get our things by ourselves

Mr. H laughed at her remark, I just turned to her and gazed at her beautiful smile outshining everything else. Dude that is one hell of a goddess. Quinn blushed (At that moment Nathan knew, he fucked up) Mr. H stopped laughing and looked at both of us

Mr. H: Even though I would like you to mind your language, I think I could get a little more help here after all is good for the skin to rest from one's job

Y/N: (I looked at him) Are you hiring me, Sir?

He nodded and Quinn lumped in my back in joy

Quinn: I'm getting to see you more often

Mr.H: hands off my daughter!

I raised my hands surrendering, soon the 3 of us laughed. And 3 years went by, everything was perfect, nothing is perfect. 3 men came into the shop in the late night, they all took out their guns and aimed at Mr. H, while one of them pointed at me and Quinn who was simply counting the money. It all went so fast, I don't really remember much, the only thing that got plastered in my memory for the rest of my life.

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