Born For Hell
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Last published Sun, Sep 4, 2022
Growing up, Xia only knows two things in living her life: "To be Hurt and To be Broken." Both of them has a very big difference when it comes to definition with their very own terms. To be hurt simply means the feeling when one is in pain physically, mentally and emotionally. While the other is far more worse than the latter. It's the feeling of being miserable and anguished. And, it's also the pits of desperation of oneself due to the fact that you're incapable of being consoled.
Xia, a typical ordinary girl living an ordinary life and existing in an ordinary world, has encountered devastating past experiences in her childhood days. Just as everyone thought that her life is "normal" even though it's the complete opposite of that, since she had a very dark and perilous secret that no one knew. At a young age, she was trained and had to undergo various types of training in order to protect herself at all times, especially in dangerous situations. Little did she know, that her family's involvement in a dangerous world which she did not expect they would be part of, made herself stick to the business which made her life lead to a much more dangerous journey.
Trust. Lies. Betrayals.
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