Seduction (KNY) COMPLETED

Grotesque

"Okasan! Please stop it! Ah!" A black haired child screamed in agony.

Her hair a mess and a spot of blood on her forehead as she fought off her abusive mother.

"That child will not last! It must die!" The older woman screeched as she kept glaring at the poor petrified boy who huddled at the corner of the house with their little baby sister in his arms.

"Don't do this Okasan!" Y/n pleaded, blocking her mother from making her way to her little brother.

The fear was absurd as she kept eyeing the knife that her mother had held. One wrong move and she's the one going to die.

"That's ugly boy! I will kill him!" The woman yelled, trying to push her eldest daughter away.

They hadn't eaten in days. The woman and her family was starving yet it wasn't the children who lost their sanity, it was their dear protector, their mother.

Y/n had just gotten home from her work at the brothel and she had already found her mother making her way to kill the young boy.

Wincing as the blade slightly touched her skin, she panicked. It was her body that gave them money. If her body was bruised then where would they get more money?

"L-look Okasan! I'll buy us some food--

"No! That boy will be nothing in this world! Useless! If he was a girl like you I would be thrown him to the brothel to have more money!" The mother screeched, fuming as she gripped her own hair, glaring at the shaken boy.

Y/n blocks her mother's view to her little brother and leads her away, "Calm down Okasan. It will not do us any good if we fight like this" she mumbles to her mother who only huffed and stomped away.

As soon as the older woman was out, Y/n immediately ran to where the small 6 yr old boy was. Stroking his cheek, she smiles.

"A-are you hurt anywhere? Did Okasan hit too much?" She asks, her eyes looking at him worriedly.

He shook his head, silent. His eyes blank as he was used to his mother's beatings. The hurtful words getting to him that he accepts the insults as a part of him.

She sighs, hopelessly and slumps to the ground beside him. Her sweat covered face made her hair stick to her skin like glue.

Her eyes and body aching, begging for peace and quiet.

"I just hope... Okasan would just behave when I leave you two here..." She whispered to the boy as she laid on her stomach.

Reaching up, she places her soft hand on his cheek and smiles.

"You're so handsome, little brother" she complements.

As she did, his eyes widen and a slight shine could be seen yet before he could speak, her hand falls to the ground as she falls unconscious.

The work of hers was unending. As much as she wanted to avoid working at such a place, she had nothing to do but go as it was only where she could have money so easily.

Since her features were especially exceptional.

"...Onee-sama?" The boy calls out to his older sister.

He glanced to the baby in his arms who was fast asleep as well as his older sister who had fallen unconscious because of fatigue.

He slowly holds Y/N's hand and closes his eyes. Feeling the warmth he longed for from his mother yet he was getting it from his own sister.

She was more of a mother than his mother could ever be.

"...Don't worry Onee-sama... I won't... let you down..." he mumbles.