Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

Doll's?

"Wouldn't! I don't want to be a girl!" the boy shouted loudly at his mother.

Plaque!

"Enht bother!" one word that was spoken sharply and a dislike look at his son.

The boy did not subdue his gaze, he hated his mother who made him continue to wear girls clothes that did not match his identity.

"Then just use the existing and help deliver drinks later," said the woman coldly.

He did not even know who the father of his son was because of his work as a comfort woman and even as he tried to abort his womb the child persisted until birth.

"Disease!" when looking at a familiar sight.

The women who only try to get sympathetic and disgusting in order to seduce the "Customers" who come to the place.

Are they really like this?

His mind when he only saw the women who behaved inappropriate because they grew up in a region that should not be for him.

Seeking attention and being a toy and then given money, that is what he always saw from his mother and the woman in the entertainment place.

"Fucking kid! Change your clothes! I found your father!" said the woman smiled cunningly at her son.

The child was only flat-faced, to her the woman in front of him was nothing but an evil witch present to harass her.

...

The private room with a man who looked sharply at her and the man who had before her had taken her blood was seen next to the man.

"Two million dollars!" the woman said shamelessly to the man in front of her "I've raised your child, and that's the cost." she continued.

"You never raised me, now you want to sell me?" ask the child to his mother.

"Haha!!! Fine, I'll give it and sign it." said the man after seeing a child similar to his.

After signing all her documents and handing over the money, the beautiful woman gave her son and came out happy.

"Why buy me? She never raised me so why pay her that much?" ask the child flatly.

"Now listen, I'm your biological father, so you have to follow what I say or I'll find another 'son." his words gave a warning to the boy in front of him.

"Then just look for it, I also do not need parents," said the child flatly.

The man was not angry but smiled as if he got his murder weapon that could inherit his dirty work.

"Then you want to die? If you're useless I'll kill you right away" he said without hesitation to his biological son.

"No, I want to live and make the woman suffer." she answered without hesitation with firm courage.

"That woman? Your mother?" said the man laughed to see his son did not even call mother to the woman who had given birth to him.

"Yes" the boy replied briefly.

Since childhood he was never taken care of and treated worse than garbage when he began to grow he was made 'daughter' and as a gambling betting material his mother.

Torture, abuse by child predators has been through to make his anger and revenge accumulate at a young age.

"Who's your name?" ask the man to the boy in front of him.

"Not got, they called me 'Hey' 'Children' and 'Bad son' "his answer flatly.

"Lord?" ask the man again.

"10 years, I see from my birth data" he said after thinking.

"You went to school?" ask the man again.

"No" she answered briefly.

After that he also brought his son out of the brothel*ran.

"Are they like that?" asked the boy a glance at the women who were wearing open clothes where he grew up.

"What's? Who?" ask the man.

"All those women, why are they mean to me?" ask him again at the man who became his father starting today.

"Let's go, but just make them your toys. They were made to be the toys of people like us." replied the man lightly.

"Toy? Is that a toy? Is that why they behave like that?" his mutter digested the wrong sentence and began to generalize if all women were 'Toys'.

......................

Zinchanko Mansion.

"He's in the hospital? Just get out of here already to the hospital?" richard asked Liam.

"Right sir," the man replied politely.

"Come out." said her briefly and bowed her head.

Liam saluted and walked out of the man's office.

"Hospital.." murmured Richard as he closed his eyes slowly.

Uncle! The flowers are beautiful, right? I just saw there was a flower like this.

Degs...

Her eyes opened again, as she suddenly recalled the girl's bright smile, "Stupid, she's picking poisonous flowers." her words were smiling involuntarily as she remembered about the girl who always called her uncle.

"Creation accident...

Do I have to see her? She's dead yet?" muttered again who wanted to know the news of one of his 'Toys.

......................

Hospitals.

Her feet stepped towards the room that was before her the room of the girl she was looking for.

No one was looking after the girl when her lover went to the company because of urgent business while her parents did not care at all about her daughter's life.

Degs...

He gasped as soon as he opened the door, one part of his chest hurt but he did not understand why it could be like that.

That sweet smile was invisible and only that pale, unconscious face was visible to her.

"It's very pale, if you know this I didn't return you.." he muttered involuntarily stroking the beautiful face.

Before her when she heard the news that the girl was sick and got treatment Richard did not think if he would feel anything else.

But when he saw it directly began to appear something else in his heart.

Uncle!

The cheerful voice that was so clear and clean that he always heard and the sincere look of the girl.

"Why is it uncomfortable?" she said softly while touching Ainsley's face.

Feelings of uneasiness and fear if the bright eyes and voice were no longer heard by her.

"When you are, isn't it just 'Toy' why I feel like this?" he said again while looking at the face of the pale girl who was unconscious.