Fallenjewel
When I was three, I was framed by my twin sister for the death of my unborn sister and the near deaths of my mother and twin brother.
I was sent to a 'boarding school' but it was truly an illegal human trafficking agency that sells people or trains and turns them into weapons.
I was the second option.
I was turned into a human weapon.
My hands were covered in blood since the age of five.
I was abused, tormented, and experimented on for years ever since I stepped foot into the 'boarding school'.
After ten years in that place, I couldn't take it anymore and planned my escape.
At fifteen, I finally left that place, but I wasn't alone when I escaped.
I had a friend whom I saw as a brother.
A year later, we were adopted by a retired Army Sergeant after being caught beating up some thugs who tried to rob us.
Over the years, everything's been perfect, but of course, it couldn't stay that way forever.
I never knew my life would be thrown into chaos yet again.