Part 1 Where it all started

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Y/N was walking around doing her chores, they put up the laundry to dry when a few girls showed up and pushed her down saying she was "Useless".  The girls grabbed the clean clothes and dumped them in the mud*

R/N: "Oops looks like the crybaby has to clean the clothes again," The other laughed along as they walked away leaving Y/N alone.

[*Meanwhile With Douma*]

Douma was talking to some of his Cult members when he noticed Y/N wasn't back yet and it made him worry so he excused himself to go find her.

Douma: "Y/N dear where are you?"

Douma kept looking around worried she was hurt or worse then I later found her crying while picking up dirty clothes from a mud puddle.

Douma: "My dear you're getting dirty", *I noticed a bruise on Y/N's arm* "Dear what happened Who did this?"

Y/N: "Just some girls I'm okay don't worry about it, Douma"

*Douma watched her leave as he was pissed off and made a promise to him to kill whoever hurt his dear Y/N*

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 12 ⏰

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