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A young man named Atsushi, age 18, had been kicked out of his orphanage with nowhere to go now.
He roamed through a forest not knowing his way, not knowing where he should go, or even if he should keep going.
It felt like he was going to die any second now as his slouched body ached. Head low, sunset eyes slowly falling, breath slow, dry blood covered his clothes and silver hair while scars scattered over his body. He wanted to go to sleep, but if he did, he wouldn't be sure if he would even wake up again.
"Why am I trying to survive again?" Atsushi thought his body failed him as his legs shook intensely. Finally giving out to tiredness, he sat down close to a tree and leaned his back against the rough, uneven trunk.
"You don't deserve to live," Someone said, it was loud and clear, but it felt like it was far away.y
Flashbacks flooded his mind but stopped as it was disturbed by a loud growl from his stomach.
"I-I'm so... unlucky" Atsushi chuckled, gradually closing his eyes, "Maybe if I just sleep..." He thought and then everything went dark
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Another man named Chuuya, age 22, walked out of a room in anger. Only they and a hen were sitting inside there. He shoved off the double doors storming o,ff.
"Hey, Chuuya, where are you going!?" Someone asked, they wore a pink kimono and had reddish-pink hair, they tried to grab Chuuya, but he walked away
Chuuya then stopped in his tracks, "I'm going on a wall, Ane-san, tell our parents that ok?" Chuuya said
"Very well, but come back safe? Or I will have a huge talk with you," Ane-san said, also known as Kouyou.
"I know I know!" Chuuya then walked out heading for the front door
After he left, he headed towards a nearby forest to see if the wolf that he fed was still around there.
"Ugh, nothing annoying," Chuuya muttered, then looked around and noticed a leg sticking out, curious if they were dead or alive, he headed over to check it out. After he arrived he found a boy with many bruises and dry blood all over him, "What the hell!? Did this kid fight something that he shouldn't?" He quietly and quickly went closer to inspect him.
"Is he dead?" Chuuya asked himself then picked up their hand and checked his pulse, surprise coated his face, "The kid is alive! What happened? No more questions, I should go get him to safety." He then scooped him up and ran out of the forest in a hurry, not wanting to waste any more time.
When he arrived back, he kicked the doors down, startling most of the maids and butlers inside, "This kid needs medical help now!" Chuuya shouted
"Please hand the boy over to me and I'll take him to one of the guest rooms so he can rest," One of the butlers said
"No need, just get medical help as fast as possible, I'll take him to the guest room," Chuuya said as he looked at the unconscious man in his arms.
"Very well," The butler hurried off, Chuuya did the same, and went straight to the guest rooms
He kicked down the door and placed the silver-haired man on the bed. He grabbed his hand and checked his pulse again, "It's getting weaker" Chuuya thought, "Those butlers and maids better hurry!"