Our lives -Chapter 1
"Don't do this to me!" Mammon said. "I'm 19 years old and I am old enough to take care of myself!"
"Che! Understand what?" the mother said. "Do you know what situation you put yourself in? Hm? Tell me what this is all about! You're still a girl that doesn't know how to clean up after herself! Can you survive out there in the world? Go to your room. I'll get the fun things ready."
Mammon ran to her room and slammed her door. Tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. If I only had a wish to make things my way. She wiped her tears. Don't give up. Just a little longer.
(Flan's Point of View)
Flan was all bloody. He was bruised terribly and there were several cuts all over his body. A few of the wounds reopened from yesterday's session.
"Flan-kun, lets wrap this up now. Mother is now tired of telling you the same thing every day." Flan screamed in pain. I never wanted myself in this position. If only I can change one thing I would do anything for that.
"Honey, I think he learned his lesson. Let him go now."
"You're on his side? Fine; but if he gets in my hands, that's when I'll make my move on him." Flan's dad immediately untied the chain on his wrist. The father brought him to his room.
"Mou, Flan, if there is anything I can do for you, I wish I can help."
Flan couldn't talk due to the blood loss. There is, Dad. Let me live in peace. If that is too much, I will live in a boring world. Don't you agree?
Flan smiled weakly.
"Flan, I'll be leaving early tomorrow. Will you do something for me? Please don't put yourself in an unsafe condition. I may not come back, but you are always in my heart. No one can change that." Flan's dad kissed him the forehead.
(Mammon view)
"I pity you, my only daughter Mammon. I'm going to take a picture of you and spread it all over the internet. Sounds very interesting, right? You were always my doll. But I wanted a prince, not an ugly princess."
-Flashback-
"My cute daughter, you will always be my favorite daughter, right?"
Mammon nodded, even though she didn't know what her mother was saying. She was only two years old after all. When 2 months passed, her mother died. Her dad remarried to another woman. Her name was Kyoko Sasagawa.
"Your mother made you in to pieces of shit now. Look at yourself you look like bullshit. Hide your eyes. When I look at them, I'm ready to vomit, you know," her step mother said.
Mammon looked at herself. Did mother lie to me? Do I look like shit? Mother told me that I was her favorite daughter. Did she lie to her wonderful daughter?
