𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑.

"Do you even know how worthless you are, [name]?" A cold and bitter female voice bit out. The words like a snake baring its fangs, but the snake didn't have any venom now did it?

"Yes mother." [Name] murmured out, the little boy covered in bruises and cuts. He kept his head down, [hair color] hair falling into his face. He was sent to the dungeons once again, like a shackled raven with clipped wings and a broken soul.

His mother smacked him across the face, her nails catching the skin and drawing blood. "look at me when I'm speaking to you!" She hissed. Why did she have to get stuck with this bastard? She'd be getting rid of him soon enough.

The last thing [name] saw was his mother slamming the cage door shut and walking off. He saw his sisters smirk, pleased with what she had done. She framed him for ruining her dress and ripping it, of course mother would believe her over him.

This would be the last thing [name] saw before he'd be getting sent away to pure hell.