Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216172248/@comment-13488655-20160314074148

"This part was Jabbawocky turf. They were a rival gang to us." Malum explained to Forrest as they walked, keeping an eye on the CCTV cameras whenever they passed by on, keeping an eye on the camera's movements.

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"..... My step-father was pretty abusive towards me... He never liked me for some reason... I only never told my mom about how I really felt about him because she was withhout someone for a very long time. I wanted to be supportive towards her... After a while, everything I would do he would call a mistake. And whenever I did a mistake, he'd 'correct me' by hitting me with anything that he could grab when my mom wasn't looking. He convinced her to send me to a boot camp.... One full of prejudice humans. Everyday was utter torture..." Brameley muttered to Sylvia as he wiped the tears from his eyes, slowly grabbing and squeezing his left arm as if it would help keep his emotions from getting loose. He could remember every insult, every item they'd beat him with, every time he had to do severe training with injuries. Al of those memories surging through his mind as he spoke.

"..... When I came home, I expected to go back to a safe haven from the bullies.... Turned out that my step-father took everything my mother had, and left.... She could no longer afford to have me around... Literally... That's when Master showed up... Convinced me that I could find a place where I'd be respected and cared for. Heck, he even offered to suppord my mom by giving her a well-paying job at a factory. At the time it felt like heaven heard my prayers.... Now, my trust got broken again, I'm having nightmares again...."