My Story is Grey

KKB//kriss childhood flashback

kriss was forcibly carried by a burly man and sangar, he was thrown into a cold prison cell with no bed or anything in it, he saw a boy who had his hands tied and wounds and blood soaked his shirt, kriss who saw the boy felt sorry for him and walked up to him to see the state of the boy.

" hey. What's your name, asked Kriss.

the boy only saw Kriss with a beautiful face and very empty eyes, how afraid of kriss to imagine the times he would pass in this cell.

" you have so many wounds, I have p3k medicine in my backpack, I will treat you so as not to infection the wound, while removing the p3k box that is always carried everywhere by kriss, "have you eaten yet? if I don't have a bento made by my mom, do you want it?

kriss tries to get the boy to talk but the boy just looks on without saying a word, Kriss starts cleaning the boy's wounds using the drinking water he brought from home.

slowly and painstakingly Kriss began to bandage all the wounds that were on the boy, kriss who saw bruises and wounds like lashes on his body made Kriss feel like he wanted to go home to the arms of his mother and father.

" are you being tortured here? your wounds are so much, I've finished dressing your wounds now we eat together huh, because to your two hands tied like this I'll bribe the food.

kriss began feeding the boy how shocked he was when he saw him quickly devouring the food given by Kriss

" do you seem to be very hungry, right ? then this bento you eat yes, this is made by my mother I'm good, smile kindly to the child but the child just nodded without making any sound.

after he finished feeding the boy, Kriss began to clean all his belongings in his backpack, kriss knows he's hungry right now but he doesn't have the heart to see the boy badly injured and very hungry.

" what's your name? ask the curious Kriss but the boy remains silent and does not want to talk.

" my name is Kriss, have you forgotten or have no name ? ask kriss.

" i don't have a name, and I'm an orphan with no brothers or family, the boy said.

" then I am your family now, hhhheeemmm, because you don't have a name that I would give your name to, asked Kriss.

" well, the boy began to look at Kriss with a hope in his heart.

" your name is hheemmm..kriss starts thinking for a moment," ok because my name starts from the letter K so your name also has to start with the letter K as well," what if Kenzo do you like? ask Kriss who's a little marketing.

" well, I like to thank you, said Kenzo.

" i'm so happy here I found a brother like you Kenzo, why are you here? ask Kriss who's starting to get curious.

" i was sold by a family that adopted me when I was a baby, Now that they've got a kid I've been resold on the black market for the reason that they can't live me up to nothing, then the head of this mafia bought me and this is now my rice.

kriss who hears Kenzo's words makes Kriss feel very sorry he wants to keep kenzo like his brother.

" kenzo I promise that if someday I can be free from here I will take you with me against this cruel world, we will defend children like you, he said, kriss says he's eager to make Kenzo happy.

" thank you Kriss but I've been here a long time since I was brought here I was 2 years old and now I'm 7 years old but I can't be free from here yet, kenzo began to lose hope of getting out of this prison.

" we take it easy I'll do whatever it takes to get the two of us out of here, break it into kenzo, hug kenzo's body lovingly.

" thank you kriss....

suddenly the door of the cell opened with a kriss force to go to the training ground, heard the sound of crying and asking for help from inside the room every exercise of the children.

firearms or commonly called a gun scattered on the table, or, kriss's coach tells Kriss to assemble the gun if he's wrong or after the hour he decides he'll receive a whip from the coach.

it had been 6 hours in that room and now his body was full of whipping wounds the white clothes he was wearing turned red because of the blood that kept flowing out of his skin.

finally Kriss finished assembling the weapon, he began to be taught to hold a gun and began to shoot at the target if he could not hit the target properly he would receive a punch from his teacher.

finally Kriss finished studying and was put into a holding cell where he was detained when he came.

" kenzo. with a quivering sound, walked in a limp approach to kenzo.

" kriss you're hurt, I'm sorry.I can't help you treat your injuries said the guilty Kenzo.

" it's okay kenzo. I'm still strong to clean these wounds.

when his dinner served in the cell, Kriss who saw the food made him not taste at all, kriss started calling the guard to change the food that's here right now.

but the guard was angry and swooped into Kriss' body so that his entire body could not support his own body at this time.

" kriss you can't complain in here, if you complain this is the result for you kriss, said Kenzo who felt sorry for Kriss.

kriss just looked at Kenzo without speaking anything he just looked at the food without touching it at all the very loud punch that hit Kriss' chest made him cough up blood, he said, Now Kriss's body starts to feel limp and feels very cold, Kriss starts telling kenzo to scream for help from the guards but all in vain.

the tiny body of Kriss began to feel very cold and his chest was very tight and difficult to breathe, kenzo kept shouting for help from the guards but the guards instead beat up kenzo, wounds that have been bandaged and treated by Kriss now open again fresh blood that comes out wet clothes worn kenzo.

until one of the time a female guard who was met by Kriss when he just came surprised when he saw the granddaughter of his boss had begun to die into the breath.

" what are you doing to this boy, getting angry at his subordinates.

" we beat him because he chose food and was complete like a king's son, said one of his subordinates.

" it's rude of you to take a gun and shoot the guard in that cell,

" do you know this boy is the grandson of our boss, if anything happens to this boy you will all die in my hands, said the permpuan who was holding the pale body of Kriss.

" sister.. please let go of kenzo, witty kriss on the permpuan." If kenzo doesn't come with me, I don't want to be treated uhuk... the sound of batik kriss bleeding.

" all right, take the child with me to treat immediately, the request said.

the man who was shot in the leg by the woman carrying the body of Kenzo followed the woman to the top of this building, the eyes of Kriss began to fade until he fell unconscious in the woman's sling.

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