The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

داستان زندگی تهیونگ که در دفاع از خودش مرتکب قتل شده و جانکوک کسی که چیزی برای از دست دادن نداره، چطور با هم در یک راستا قرار میگیره °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° چاقو از دستهای لرزانش به زمین افتاد . نمیتونست نگاهش رو از چشمهای بازِ کسی که تا چند دقیقه ی قبل زنده بود، بگیره . کار تموم شده بود . تلاش کرده بود زخم رو با دستش مسدود کنه و جلوی خونریزی رو بگیره اما انگار چاقوی کوچیکش به یکی از رگهای اصلی برخورد کرده بود . °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° یوستیتیا نام الهه ی عدالت در یونان باستانه . الهه ای با چشمهای بسته که در دستی شمشیر و در دستی ترازو داره . این فیک داستان افرادی رو روایت میکنه که به دنبال برقراری عدالت هستند .

+ من نمی‌تونم ‌شکار کنم پس سعی می‌کنم از یه راه مسالمت‌آمیز شکمم رو سیر کنم. - شاید باورت نشه ولی خیلی وقته که آدم‌ها مواد غذاییشون رو از فروشگاه‌ها تهیه می‌کنن! و رستوران‌ها. + من آدم نیستم. - این فیکشن فقط اینجا و توی همین اکانت واتپد آپ شده و هیچ فایلی نداره. اگر جایی فایلی دیدید، سریعا ریپورت کنید چون بدون اجازه‌ی من فایل شده.

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عشق ممنوعه و تاوان گزافش هميشه وجود داشته. تاوان گزاف اين ممنوعيت شيرين براى يك خدا و يك شيطان چيست؟ ظاهر حقيقت وجود موجودات نيست؛ گاهى برخى بد ها، خوبى هاى عظيم و پنهانى در خود دارند كه ما از آن بى خبريم... #2 in Fantasy