i was only six back then, my cousin only cared about me, my dad had killed him, i spent most of my time trying to ignoring the pain in my chest. i had no emotion, i was a freak, if i wasn't of royal blood, they would throw my in with the others.
it has been two years, i am treated terribly, i never belonged, here nor there, an invisible line.
i was under lock and key until i met him.
he was just a commoner, a slave even, he was referred to as no.7 for most of the Mafia see him as a tool, a tool to be used and thrown away.
three men are behind him, i only followed them because Leon and Clark trusted them.
"come, sit." the man patted the seat next to him.
i reluctantly sat down, i didn't know who he was.
"thank you my children, I am Dorian, King Dorian, i live on the 'dark-side' of Shina, where the original commoners and nobles live, we had control until the aristocrats, your great great grand parents, came and split us in two, because we did not follow their rules, we are bind by our chains, while the false royals fly."
my eyes widened and i looked over to my best friend/royal guard, because i couldn't have normal friends.
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Kingdom Of The Devious V1
Paranormalsplit into two social classes, each with their own royal family, the kingdom of Shina was split into two because of their differences, if you disagree with the Ta-Shin's laws, you get thrown into Debian side, they have no laws, no luxuries, infamous...