Two friends, an older brother, and some younger children were scattered in the living room of the orphanage. Except for the two friends though
"Torrr~" The voice of a 5 years old Feliks called out to his friend, Tolys, a 6 years old Lithuanian
"I thought I told you not to call me that anymore" Tolys sighed. He was used to his friend's antics, but that doesn't mean he has to like it. Feliks pouted and quickly changed the subject
"So, what do you wanna be when you grow up, Tor?" Tolys hummed, he had always considered being a doctor or a detective
"I don't know, maybe a detective? Yeah, detectives sound cool" Tolys turned to see his friend balancing his body on his back, an antiques he's used to
"That sounds cool!" Lithuania blushed a little before asking
"What about you, Feliks? What do you wanna be when you grow up?" Feliks stopped balancing himself, humming. The boy always wanted to be a designer but it sounds embarassing
"I wanna be a detective too!" Tolys gave Feliks a long stare before asking again
"You want to be a designer, don't you?" Feliks groaned, he hated his friend's observation, it's creepy when he and his other two brothers were the only ones who are close observants
"Yeah but it sounded embarassing..." Feliks pouted. Tolys could not believe that in front of him was the same Polish who greeted him with a swift smackdown
* 2 years ago *
"Alright children, gather around" Elizabeta called the children of the orphanage. She then stepped away, letting three boys through.
The oldest one had short messy brown hair with green eyes and was wearing green, the second oldest wore glasses at such a young age, he had straight smoky blonde hair, cyan eyes, and was wearing blue, the youngest was still in the oldest's handle, he had messy smoky blonde hair, his eyes were an odd mix of cyan and aquamarine, he was wearing red
"These are Tolys Laurinaitis, Eduard Von Bock, and Raivis Galante. They came from different fathers but the same mother, but please treat them equally" Elizabeta recieved a course of 'Yes Ma'am' before leaving the children to get along with the new trio
"Alright guys, these people might be different, but try to get along with them, alright?" The younger two siblings nodded at the oldest's statement.
It was an awkward 15 minutes later when Raivis was pulled by Arthur's little brother, Peter. The two little brothers chatted about their favourite colors, their toys, how to rule the orphanage, and their favourite cake. Peter pulled his other six friends and introduced Raivis to them. Romeo smiled happily, Wendy and Morro gave a scoff but a welcoming aura, Edwin was just talking about art, and Ernald was talking about computers
Eduard tried to get along with Tino's group, the Nordics, but failed miserably. At least he still has Tino and big sister Yekaterina
Tolys was left all alone with no one to talk to. Raivis and Eduard got along well with the others and he's starting to think no one would accept him, that he's all alone. That, until a boy with blonde hair, half lidded eyes with slitted pupils wearing pink, extended a hand towards him
"Hey there! So you're the new kid? Welcome to the family!" The boy's accent Tolys recognized as Polish. Tolys did not know why, but he sense something was off with this boy
"Yeah, now leave me alone..." The Polish boy won't stop and pouted
"The name's Feliks Łukasiewicz! What's yours?"
"Tolys Laurinaitis" Feliks blinked, trying to process the name
"Toris?"
"No, Tolys"
"Toris?"
"Say it with me, To-"
"To"
"L-"
"L"
"-ys"
"Ys"
"Now what do you get?"
"Toris!" Tolys facepalmed, teaching the boy how to pronounce his name would maybe take 3 weeks, but what Tolys could not believe is that he was having a conversation with the boy in front of him
After awhile, Tolys gave up teaching the boy to pronounce his name. Feliks, on the other hand, wanted attention from the Lithuanian
"Tor? Tor! Toris~" Feliks kept poking at the boy's left arm, which annoyed Tolys to no end. With no reaction from Tolys, Feliks decided to use 'other' tactics; The Polish boy grabbed for the Lithuanian's back, and he just threw him to the ground while Tolys just stared, not believing the fact that the boy before him just wiped the floor with him
"Feliks, no fighting! I don't want you hurting anyone" Elizabeta came to check up on the three new boys, only to see the eldest being on the ground with bruises on his face
"Aww... Don't worry, Eli! We're making friends!" That worried Elizabeta; Feliks' methods of making friends included violence and torture until you have no choice but to become his friend, which is why none of the other kids wanted to play with him, except Feliciano, but the Italian plays with everyone
"Okay, just... Try not to be too harsh on him..." Elizabeta left the room, she didn't know why Feliks would do such a thing, hell! She didn't even know what happened to his family nor where did he come from!
Meanwhile, Feliks stared at Tolys, who was still groaning in pain. What Tolys did not believe was when Feliks flipped him over like a rag doll, his slitted pupils became sharper, his eyes turned a dull shade of green, and his smile turned menacing
"Let's try this again. My name is Feliks Łukasiewicz, welcome to the family" Feliks extended a hand towards the boy, something he had not done to any other kids he tried befriending
"Fine" Instantly, Feliks' pupils and eye color came back to normal with his smile no longer menacing
"Let's be friends!" Tolys saw a new light and energy coming from the boy, maybe befriending him wasn't so bad after all
* 3 years later *
It was in the kitchen where it happened. None of the kids moved that time. Elizabeta was nowhere to be found, the beds are all wrecked, and the dead body of Gilbert laid cold and unmoving on the wooden ground. They were being robbed until Gilbert took a glance at the robbery, now it became a murder. The best thing to do was to pray and do nothing.
Tolys, Feliks, and Jakub, as the oldest kids, was clung by the younger ones for safety. The three were as scared and confused as the younger ones
"Now, which one of you should go first?" The robber spoke in a quite tone, full of psychotic intention. When the robber watched Hedvika, shaking in Jakub's embrace, the robber took the chance and grabbed her by her neck
"What about you, little one?" The knife was pointed at Hedvika's neck, the Czech could only whisper 'help' to her older brothers. Jakub did not know what to do. Meanwhile, Feliks' was shaking, not out of fear, but out of frustration. The Polish pulled out a knife from the kitchen table and swiftly ran to the back of the robber, climbing onto him, and positioning the knife on the neck, ready to slit it open
"HEY! GET OFF OF ME, YOU RAT!" The robber whimpered and tried to shake Feliks off of his back, but the Polish boy's grip was as strong as steel
"Let go of my sister and nobody will get hurt" When the robber stopped whimpering, he started shaking in fear. He let go of Hedvika, who ran straight to Jakub
"That's a good boy" With that, Feliks slit the neck of the robber open, causing him to fall dead to the ground, just in time for Elizabeta to arrive from the store
"KIDS!" Elizabeta ran towards the kids before glancing at Gilbert's and the robber's dead bodies
"Who..." Elizabeta waited for an answer, it was Eduard who responded
"A guy broke in and tried to steal something, but then Gilbert saw him and he murdered him! Then, the guy tried to kill Hedvika but Feliks came in to rescue!" Elizabeta then glanced at Feliks, who was covered in blood
"Feliks..." Elizabeta whispered, she did not know how Feliks would do such a thing, but the only thing she cared about right now is the safety of her remaining kids.
Tolys watched as Feliks returned the knife to the sink. The Lithuanian knew something was off with him. His eyes were the same as when he beat up Tolys. Dark, psychotic aura surrounding him. But Tolys could care less, at least they were safe
* Meanwhile *
A man watched from outside of the orphanage as how Feliks killed the criminal before him. The man, or more spesifically, the Chinese man, had his hair on a ponytail and a smile crept onto his face
"Such a fine and talented boy" With that, the man left