I felt sorry for  Tyrone and  his story brought tears to my eyes  as I couldn't  even imagine the crap he and his family  had to suffer  because of his fathers tyranny   that night I slept with  Tyrone  in his bed and  I stayed awake all night watching over him as I felt bad   for making him relive  his worst time.

I woke up early after only an hours  sleep and I went down to the kitchen  and began preparing  a huge breakfast  with the kind help of the kitchen staff who treated me well after  finding  out   who I was to there  lords. I mean I wasn't  completely  naive  after my unpleasant encounter only yesterday with the folks of this clan  I knew that no one  was a true freind  to me.

I mean I wasn't even bothered about not having  freinds all I cared about was  my five men bit something  told me of  a sixth man which I found ridiculous  because I only knew of  solas,Tyrone,cade,hunter and luca   and ever since I had come  here I had not met another  male who made my heart beat  as it did around the five.

I ignored my  inner voice  and carried on cooking  making dishes that  even the  staff  hadn't  ever  seen nor heard  of  I made baked goods  and I made ple
plenty  so even the hard working staff could  eat  them  too and just as I told the serving staff to  serve the table  for the lords.  They left and I was about too but then I heard a child crying I ran  towards the noise and saw one of the kitchen  staff who 8 hadn't seen before hurting the boy.

The poor child was  as young as  five and he was doing  weightlifting  that was best suited for  an adult I worried that the heavy weight  the boy carried  would end up damaging  the poor kids spine I took the grains bag off the boys   back and  even as a teen  it felt like  it weighed a ton  i put the bag of grain to a side  and began checking out  the poor childs  fragile  back.

As I checked out the poor childs  for injuries I felt the sharp tug of someone  pulling on  my  hair  I turned to face the person anger burning  in my  eyes  wishing for who ever was hurting me a violent death  I also had a feeling  I knew who it  was  pulling  on my hair  and my suspicion  was confirmed  when I saw it was the same unknown   kitchen  worker  I hadn't yet met and who didn't know  about  me  being
His lords  fiancee the man looked at me lecherously  and  licked his  lips I shivered  in disgust and the man  said

"Well well well what do we have  here  a new ass  to spank in the kitchen  hmm you look like lords hunter and  lucas  choice  of women  so tell me  how many of there cocks did you  suck to work here  because the lords don't  hire  just anyone  they expect  talent  are you  talented  because seeing that  your working  here  in this lavish castle  i bet your talented maybe  I can test your skills"

After saying  that  the disgusting worker  put his  hand in his  pants and took out his already  erected  penis that was all wrinkled and  stank badly like he  had never  washed  it  for months the poor child still stood there   in too much pain   to move  was forced to watch men like this cunt  trying to  show there domination of unwilling  women  who may not have had a real  chance to  choose  weathere they  wanted to work here  and had to due to the bread winners of there families  being  sick or dead.

The man  looked excited and it made me sick that he had no shame  making poor children  watch his disgusting  behaviour  when I refused  to suck his wrinkled  old cock  the man got angry  and   slapped  me hard across the face  I could feel a bruise forming   but Ignored it since I had faced worse  situations  when I didn't shed a tear the man got angry again  and slapped my other cheek  hard  I just chuckled  darkly .

My behavior  annoyed the man and other girls my age watched   how I didn't let the man break  me  or make me  cry the man then grabbed my  head in a tight grip and tried to force  me to suck him off  but whenni resisted that man threw me to the floor and began kicking  me  I saw the poor child run outside as fast as his little body allowed him  to and I felt glad he left   because once he was gone   I grabbed the mans leg and  he fell on his   ugly mug  I began kicking  him  hard  and I could see him getting angry .

I kept up my assault  and began cussing him  and telling him to start learning  to respect a womens boundry and not to invade  her personal space  the man grunted and  groaned  i began walking off  but then  the man grabbed a knife from  somewhere and slashed  my skin  open  not gonna lie it hurt  like a bitch but I still fought him I   kicked him to the ground  and   the man got up again  and managed to slash my skin  again.

My blood flowed  like a river but I still didn't give  i jumped on the kitchen  counter  and  fought when the man realised  I wasn't one  to give in he carried  on  fighting  me he dropped the knife and began punching  me I dodged his every punch  and kicked him in between  the leg he grunted and grabbed his  balls.

Then he  faced me again his eyes showing seething  hatred  for me  but again I didn't give two fucks   the Man then pushed me backwards where   I lost my balance  and  knocked over a pot of hot  water   the splashes of water connected with my skin and it began burning as the water was scalding  i hissed  but  I carried on fighting  our fight was fair that was until the bastard  got a mallet from somewhere and hit it in my head.

I began feeling  dizzy  and I could feel my blood flowing   the smell of my blood was overwhelming  but I didn't want to fall before the man so I also grabbed his head and  smashed it against  the  marbled  counter   until i heard the satisfying  sound of  his skull  crushing  once the  man was unconcious   I was about to fall too but a group of girls my ages  got me a seat and placed me  on it and began   cleaning  my wounds eventually  I passed out  and  everything  was black.