"Freak" has never known what love or compassion was. He has never known what a Mother touched felt like or what a Father encourage words sounded like. No, Instead "Freak" was given beating after beating. "Freak" small body was littered with scars from his whale of a uncle punishment and discipline.
Wake Up.
Cook.
Clean.
Do Laundry.
Clean out the garden.
Etc. Etc. Etc.
It was the same every day until he came along. The man in red saved "Freak". He helped him and took care of him. Took him to a dark room that was larger than his cupboard, way larger. The man in red said to call him Master or Alucard-Sama when he took "Freak" away from his horrendous relatives. Master said he didn't appreciate how "Freak kept calling himself "Freak" so "Freak" was no longer "Freak" that day. Master called him His little Nanashi.
Nanashi was in peace.
Nanashi was happy.
Nanashi was in peace with Master
Nanashi was happy with Master
Yosh! Uh hello this is my first fanfiction ever but I hope you enjoy. Yes this is short but its only the introduction! Please feel free to give me any advice or correct in errors you find that I happened not to find. well I believe that is all so Ja ne!
Nanashi means Nameless in Japanese..
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