Warning:
>Original story DO NOT POST WITHOUT PERMISSION!!
>EVERYTHING BELONGS TO ME
>DRAWINGS DONE BY ME
>COVER DONE BY ME
>BAD LANGUAGE
>VIOLENCE
>ABUSE

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Hello I suppose I should start with introductions with this type of thing right? Well the truth is I was never given a name. I was born to a lowly maid for the count Cornelius Von-Lowther. He is a merciless man even when it comes to his own men, as long as he doesn't have to do anything he doesn't care what happens.

However everyone looks down at him right now for a very simple reason.

He has no heir.

This is Because at first I didn't know who my father was, and he didn't know who I was either.

The only children he as with the countess, is two girls, that doesn't even look like him at all, they look like the countess, Erissa Von-Lowther. His two daughters isn't much better as they also are heartless and cruel to people.

The older daughter, Isabella Von-Lowther

And the younger daughter, Adina Von-Lowther.

That whole family is nothing but trouble, since I'm the son of a maid I can't do anything whenever one of the girls try anything in me. And believe me I do try and stop them. I put up with their abuse because I know damn well I can't do anything about it.

I'll just start this story off from a few days before I knew who he was, so anyway, I was walking to the garden where my morning ruiten began. As I was walking my blue hair cought the sun as it was simmering with it.

My mother always said I needed to hide my eye and hair colour from everyone and that I couldn't even tell anyone. She told me my father disappeared long ago but it was good thing as he wasn't a nice man at all.

That part reminded me of the count, the more I thought about my father the more questions kept coming into my head. "Hey you! Boy!" I stopped walking and turned around.

There stood lady Isabella, her long orange hair flowing in the wind and her bright green eyes filling with disgust while she saw me. My golden eyes met hers and I stayed silent. "My lady. . . Is there something you wa-" before I could even finish that sentence she smacked me.

I didn't move, I didn't even look at her. I knew what was coming but I couldn't do anything, if I did I'd be in deep trouble. Well not just me but mom would too. "How dare you! You walked Infront of me!" She shouted at me.

Is that how I'm supposed to do my job?

"You should know that your suppose to stop and let me walk past you!! Where are your manners?! I know your lowly servant boy but still!" She carried on shouting at me.

I did as I always did, stayed silent and not moved a single muscle. However when I heard a snapping sound I knew what was coming. She got her whip. Whenever I'd do something wrong Lady Isabella would whip me.

And lady Adina would have the guards beat me up until she was satisfied. I was looking at the floor eyes widened with what was about to happen to me. And that's when it started. Lady Isabella started to whip me it was more painful then any other time, but I managed to keep from screaming.

I didn't want her to have what she wanted to not this time. She gets enough while hard working people are out here breaking their backs or collapsing from overdoing things while she's living a good life and not needing to worry about consequences. .

Once she was done whipping me she walked away mumbling "that was no fun" under her breath. The wounds on my back made it hard to move, and I collapsed to the floor right then. Luckily she was already out of sight by that point.

"Oh my god kid are you okay?!"

All the other workers started to run over to me and helped me up, some of them even treated my wounds. I didn't even have the strength to answer or say thank you to them at all. The only thing I could focus on was the

Pain.

To be continued!