Warning ! This is a fanfiction which will contain homosexual relationship. If you cannot stand it, do not read it.

Prologue

There is nothing for me here in this boarding school. It is true, I have food, clothes, a roof over my head and a job. You could believe that I am ungrateful but alas, it is not so marvellous. I am more a slave than an employee. I sleep in the barn next to the building, being attacked by wetness and wind. The clothes I wear are damaged and almost irreparable. And even if I work here, my stomach always growls, my meals within a week, I can count them on the fingers of one hand. I am given the hardest works, the most tiring ones and of course, I am given too little time to rest. The last time I had a complete night was years ago. Nevertheless, if it was just that, I would not be complaining. For a half-elf, a job in such a luxurious building is rare. It is the price to pay to have it. And yet, even if I never complain openly, a voice in my head can't help screaming how unhappy I am. My bosses, my superiors, the young people in the boarding school, everyone treats me like the dog I am. Some of them are happy by just ignoring me, or they just say a small insult that no one will ever say something about. The others beat me but I am used to it. There is worse. The last ones, the toughest ones, break me everyday a bit more, whether it is physically or mentally. They make me understand how much my kind disgusts them by "having fun" with my body. And every time after these insane moments during which I can only endure in silence, holding back my tears, my body revolts and I throw up. And since I do not eat very much, even when I am not deprived from food,the fact is that, now, I throw up more water and bile than food. My life is what you can call a nightmare. My kind can live a thousand year. I am only eighteen. I have still nine hundred and eighty-two years to endure. Nine hundred and eighty-two years of suffering and loneliness. I never had somebody to rely on, I have nobody to rely on and I will never have someone to rely on. My name is Yuan Ka-Fai and I am what you can call a rejected person from the society and each day within the Kharlan boarding school makes me remember this bitter truth. There are rumors about a new student. It seems that he is to arrive today. All I know is that his name is Kratos Aurion,

the duke of Altamira's son. What kind of man is he? Will he be one of those who will just insult me or will he join the people who find my body so amusing for their games that ease only them? I do not know and to be true, I do not care. I just hope that I will die soon, I cannot bear it anymore. I just want to die, I just want my sufferings to finally meet their end.

To be continued

A.N: This was not planned but a reviewer was so eager to have a translation that I wanted to please him/her. The French version of my fiction isn't finished and I doubt it will be so I will translate all that has been written and I shall see afterwards. You understood that, but I am not English, English is my second language and I am not fluent in it so if you see something strange, please do share and correct me. I do not know if the translation will be quick, there are a lot of chapters and I have also a life to live so I'll do as fast as I can. Thank you.