F world one: Duke Thomas Eavl

" Wake up! We are going to die , If you all don't wake the hell up."

Nana shouted at her lungs but the girls wouldn't budge a bit.

She bit her lips tightly, helding the frustrating scream within... Damn it! It's hurt. Trying to slip out one hands form a chain shackles.

" Aaaahhhhhhh!" The heavy chains with a thud, fell on the ground.

Nana hands were shaking due to several pains but she still was able to slap some girls faces.

" Wake up mother-f***ers!"

Becky and the others slowly opened their eyes, and their expression was same as Nana for earlier at the sight of the chaotic view.

Loud horse galloping could be heard within the forest, followed by the bangs of trees and the growling sounds of men. Nana wasn't having a good feeling about this but Becky and the rest girls were beaming excited.

" We are been rescued! The imperial soldiers are rescuing us!"

" Hey! Over here!"

Tears rolled down some of the faces of the girls; they were finally going to be free. Some tried to wave but couldn't because of the chains on their wrists.

" Hey! We over..."

The rest girls gasped in horror, as one of them fell thud flat on the ground with an arrow pierce her forehead.

No body need to tell anyone, to run for their lives.

Nana and the others began to ran into the forest, some who fall behind due to the chains,was killed by the army.

Nana leg slip as she fell to the ground. Her eyes capture the sick smile on the army's face as they mercilessly cut through the bodies of the girls.

A boiling munderous intent grow within Nana, her eyes flashed crimson red. She wanted to kill those monsters in human skin so bad.

" What are you, waiting for! Let run!"

Nana felt she was carried as she stared at the familiar brown hair. She was been held by Becky, her eyes whelm up with tears as her grip tighten.

" Watch out!"

Taika screamed at the incoming sight of the falling tree, she managed to puch Becky far away, ready to take the hit.

Her eyes shut tightly but nothing happened.

" Are you alright?!"

That voice. Nana slowly opened her eyes, her heart skip a beat, at the familiar person standing in front of her.

Seeing those gentle worried glaze and smile, strangely enough made Nana feel at peace and safe.

Finally, she could finally take her beauty sleep.

" Taika!" Zach exclaimed, placing his hand, preventing her head from hitting the ground.

Taika: Zzz zzz

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A large brown door could be seen far sighted with a butler standing in front of it. The view was getting closer with the strick sounds of heels on the floor.

The butler opened the door without any question, revealing a  simple design study room, filled with painted picture of a familiar brown haired woman.

Tsk!

A man in plain white shirt and long blank pant , his apron was stained with different colored of oil paint but one could sense the seriousness, in the man's eyes as he carefully crate his creature.

The sounds of the heel finally stopped at the front of the painter, who completely ignore the person.

" Aren't you getting tried of painting her alread?! When could have her in person?"

The painter carefully dropped his brush,  his hazel grey eyes causally passed the person talking before resuming his art work.

( Why is this old man hard to convince?)

<< Host, maybe you should use a brutal method  instead; this is a waste of time.>>

The uninterested expression on the painter face infuriates the other, who continues strick the heel on the floor.

" Think about it Duke Thomas Eavl , I would be waiting for your answer."

The stricken sounds of heels, faded in the environment . The painter took of his thick eye glasses, reveling those pair of sad grey eyes,His messy blonde hair was tied in a bun and white tips.

His hand suddenly trace on his beautiful painting of a smiling brown hair female, tears hitting the ground.

" I can't, I can't wait any bit longer."

The view slowly pass the squat and crying Painter, towards the beautiful view of the blue skies and birds on the air.

" Ahhh! I can't swim!"

The scene slowly showed a little boy struggling to swim in a huge ponds. Some nobles teenagers were laughing and pointing fingers at him.

" Look at him, he looked like a dying cat." * Chuckling*

" Oh no! He more like a pretended, just like his slut mother."

" Why don't you just choke on water already, little brother?"

" It's not like father is going to care, anyway. Why don't we just go home."

Little Thomas eyes watery, the back shadows of his steps brothers leaving was visually I'm his mind.

He didn't know, what wronged he ever did? To have such treatment. Indeed his father never cared and mother only cared about him being a duke, his steps mothers despise him and siblings hate him with passion, always bulling him or giving a cold shoulder.

Bubble steam out his little lips, his eyes closing at the sun light on the water body. Nobody was going to save him.

Was mother going to shed tears for him? or was his father, be sorry for neglecting him?  Would his siblings regret what they did, and save him? Save him form the chilling and choking process of his death.

Some one is coming? A shadow swimming fast with an out stretch hand, was the last thing he remembers before embracing the feeling of dying.

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Thomas slowly opened his eyes, trembling sightly. He couldn't understand what was going on but he could feel the other lips on his and a small hand on his chest.

" Get of me, perv!"

Thomas roughly pushed the other and covered his lips, his face was bright red and even had smoke coming out.

" Ow! That hurt!"

Little Thomas almost had an heart attack, at the sight of a messy long brown hair boy; which was currently his age.

His first kiss was taken by a boy.

His eyes became teary and fat droplets of tears rolled down his cubby cheeks, startled the other.

" Don't cry, little girl... I didn't do anything bad to you, I just wanted to save you."

Thomas didn't stop crying neither did he know he was refer to a girl. The other panic at the distress tears of the fair little girl and ran to hug.

" Don't cry, if you cry , I would cry."

The other wipe the tears with his plain cloth, his little thin pink lips blown wind on Thomas face.

" See , you aren't crying anymore. Am Becky, so what is your name?"

Thomas stared at the little hand in front of him, and the bright funny smile of the other, making him also smile.

" Am Thomas."

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Becky: ⊙⁠.⁠☉" You are a boy? I didn't notice that."

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Thomas: " Ohh! You are a girl." (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

" I didn't notice, little tomboy."