forgotten memories

forgotten memories

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On June the 6th, 1966 Jacob Sebastian Niccals had just come home from the pub with his 3 year old son Hannibal to discover a small package. Containing a baby. Murdoc Alphonse (or Faust) Niccals to be exact. This is the story of his miserable home life. I do not own any characters in this story. TWs- abuse, mentions of rape, sexual assault, self harm, mental illness
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Do you know what it's like to live your life without control? To be a slave to the desires of another? Minoru did. Every day of his life, the pressure bore down on his shoulders with increasing weight as expectations grew higher and higher. Once there was a time when he wanted the one controlling him to be proud, and even now he still told himself that lie. But in truth, he obeyed out of fear, and the monster born of his suppressed rage simmered below so far down he thought it lost. But the beast would not be so easily forgotten. "You will become a hero Minoru. Even if I have to make you into one myself." Sometimes the world has too many heroes. Sometimes . . . it needs a monster.

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