Chapter 2: Manipulated

“Oi, brat are you up yet? Move your ass we don’t have all day.” a demanding and arrogant voice called out to the boy laying debilitated up against a tree, seemingly asleep.

The boy opened his eyes, and once again shock hit him, he could no longer see out of his left eye, and this caused his heart to beat faster, was he going to die? Even if he lived, he would only have half of his vision, how could he go about life? The thought of people making fun of him was traumatizing.

However he could not be blamed, all young children yearned for acceptance, and this sort of thing could cause many to lock themselves away and hide from civilization, ruining their entire life.

“Brat you won’t die, we patched you up.” The man coldly continued to speak. “You were in a real mess when we killed that bear and saved you, It was about to rip off your head.” The appearance of a middle-aged man with a rough-looking beard came into the vision of the boy’s blurry vision. “Alas, the woman with you, that your mother? We couldn’t save her for shit, she was a good looker as well, a pity.” As if describing an object the man spat on the ground. “Anyways, you belong to us now, you have nowhere to go do you? Work your ass off for us and pay your debt.

The boy was confused and continued to look around to find his surroundings and noticed another four people, all dressed in leather clothing, with weapons such as mace daggers and swords latched onto their sides and backs.

This was a very familiar look to the boy, these people were adventurers, and they were a valuable asset to any nation’s power, they would clear dungeons and do quests the ordinary person couldn’t, to the young aspiring boy, they were heroes.

However one thing felt odd, why were such heroic figures acting so insensitive? Weren’t they here to help him? Sadly his mother had died, but he felt reverence for their good deed. Yet all of them were looking at the boy as if he was prey and was now their possession.

While caught up in thought, the boy was grabbed and put on his feet, almost falling back down due to his weak condition. “Listen, Brat, we are going to clear a dungeon, and you will clear the way for us, do you think we would have saved you without a reason to gain from it? From now on you work for us.” The middle-aged man who had been the only one to talk so far continued. “Now get your ass moving, if you can’t even walk then we have no use for you, which would lead to...”

The man then dragged his thumb across his neck, this provoking threat made the boy realize something, these were not a group of good people.

Just how bad was the boy’s luck? Losing his mother and now being forced to risk his life for some people whom he had never met before, the boy became depressed.

The other four began to laugh, there were a total of three men and two women, but, one could not describe them as heroic, the men were extremely rough dressed and the two women were anything but elegant, they had moles and ooze from spots dripping down their horrendously deformed faces.

They could be described as demons, the enemy of all good things.

The boy was quivering in fear. With the accumulation of the traumatic experience of losing his mother the night prior, he was truly at an all-time low, his situation could not get any worse.

“Boy.” One of the women called out to him, she had gritty dark red hair and a voice that penetrated the boy’s inner thoughts. She could be described as a withered Rose.

“Boy what is your name.” as she licked her lips disgustingly, it was as if she was commanding a response.

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“I-i-I.” the boy continued to stutter. He couldn’t dare to look at her and respond. He wanted to puke.

 “There’s nothing to be scared of boy, what is your name?.” She licked her lips once again, the greasy ooze from her face was picked up by her long snake-like tongue.

The boy’s spine shivered however, he accumulated the confidence for a response. “C-Carson, miss.” He gulped down the small amount of puke that was about to come out of his mouth, just looking at this woman was enough for him to be sick.

“Carson, Mhm what a lovely name, well Carson, don’t worry about the old meanie over there.” She coldly glanced at the man who had been verbally abusing Carson from the start, causing him to snort in disdain at her sick methods, he knew exactly what this vile woman was going to do.

The woman smirked at him and continued. “Big sister will protect you, however, can you be a good boy for big sister? She will reward you…” She licked her yellow-stained teeth and showed a hint of her only considerably decent feature, her enormous breasts.

She positioned them right in front of Carson’s line of sight. She knew the heart of young boys like him, she had used this trick many times before.

This caused the man once again to coldly glance at the woman, he had been tricked by her on multiple occasions, and he knew how seductive this woman was, once could say that with a veil to cover her hideous face, one would mistake her for a beauty due to her carefully sculptured and seductive body.

Carson was now truly scared out of his wits, he had never seen such big breasts, no, this was the first time someone had ever tried to seduce him! how could he not be tempted? If it was not for the incurable and disease-ridden face, he would have accepted immediately, even young boys at his age had some desires formulating already…

Carson was stuck in a hard spot, he was scared stiff, what would they do to him if he refused to act as bait? He hesitated for a little while before slowly nodding at the woman. He had accepted his fate.

He could only risk his life for this so-called big sister’s protection.

“Good boy, you can sleep with me tonight, however, we are almost at the dungeon, so be a good boy and go in front, don’t worry I won’t let such a cute boy as you die.” She then pointed in the direction of the dungeon and let out a vile smile, nothing could describe this woman better than a singular word, repulsive.

She continued to lick the ooze dripping out of her pores.

The other woman giggled at the sight of her friend’s nasty skills at manipulating young children.

The other two men could only feel slightly jealous while looking at her only good feature, her body. Only one disapproved of her nature, and that was the man who took to belittling Carson’s mother, he snorted once more before following behind everyone to the dungeon…

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