"He stabbed me with a box cutter... almost."

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Y/N is not scared of Suga, at least that's what she shows. Basically lying down at her death bed or should we say death dental chair in a middle of an unfamiliar dark room with the spotlight directly above her body.

But she shows no fear at the intimidating 'Doctor' Suga. That interests him and she jumps on him in hopes of freedom, instead he didn't want to let her go.

He's in love or is he? 
He's Suga, a psychopath (and he loves me).

"our love is that of toxicity and death"

suga x reader

gee_mean, 2018

He lives without a name, a home or anything else.

The first time he killed, he killed the girl he loved. He killed again like a cigarette addict. Again. Again. He forgot who he was and abandoned himself. His face, his dental records, his fingerprints he erased all of them becoming a nobody.

When his first three victims are found by the police, yet he is not even given the glory he deserves he returns to Chicago to run amok and bring himself the recognition he is obsessed with.

Yet on his first day he comes across a girl - a girl who looks identical to his first love.

Watch as this man with no name and identity finds himself stuck to this girl.

We all have dreams, we all wish to fulfill all those dreams.......

Anna is an only child, beautiful, stubborn and brilliant. She has a lot of dreams......

But then life is full of challenges....

Will she be able to fulfill all those dreams.......

Let's find out.............

The early 1am is greeted with weather report, death counts, food menu for breakfast and what sections are to be avoided today. Additionally was the announcement of the clinic opening within the hour and some general rules for the residents to follow when interacting with the newest crew. A few reminders to some folks that new people are not toys or a new food source. 

A quick coffee to warm up, the frist coffee I had in a very long time and being mortified with the first eight whom were already in the waiting room. My brother had been sorting it all out while I was getting ready. 

The first patient had a tumor, on going returning cancer that wasn't curable. The DNA of the cancer was now included within the Ddc198. So at best, it was going to be a lifetime of returning until the Ddc198 could be rewritten. The patient knew about the cancer - the human side had been a long time survivor but not of the DNA capture issue. They look forward to when I could figure out a way to have the cancer DNA sections removed. They didn't want any changes to their body. This meant not touching up any horrific looking areas like having the heart surfacing the chest area and the missing skin in some areas. The face that was half melted human and half sloth. There is spare sloth limbs and the sloth organs crossing human ones. 

System note: timestamp; Ddc198 activity within host is at 74 percent. Trigger is 93 precent. 

The oddity is that organs were matched up, put together will continually trend with everyone else. 

The frist 8 were extreme looking. The eyes hung out, skull morph mixes, nonhuman organs at places that didn't help them and the dental work.... a lot of dental care around here. More time cleaning cavities and sewing gum areas then other body areas. There was a little jaw rewiring for two of them - allowing use once more. A tiger dental had issues before being altered, and was the last of the morning eight. Taking the longest. 
 
Poison system timestamps notice: Ddc198 activity at 84%, c1a at 93% (actively removal of invasive changes) and c2a is at 49% (computer signal inputs responsive from three rooms away). 

The end of the early morning came to the medication hand outs. Having small talk about why each needed the drugs they were on. There wasn't much change of what they were taking but dosages were remeasured for them. 

System notice, timestamps: Ddc198 dropped to 43%, c1a raised to 99% (converting shape) and c2a at 84% (high traffic with data search and photo analysis). 

Lunch was limb talks, 4 very different types. From a fin removed from the spine. Removal of small human arms that were boneless flesh nubs. The worst was a fused limbs... to many joints going the wrong directions and stopping on locked poses. They ended up with being left with big thoughts for a later surgery. That we took a lot of images that needed processing. The last before lunch was just a talker whom had concerns with a internal limb... there is a portion of human folding into itself, cutting circulation with that limb. 

 System notice: (data redacted) 

The poor circulation is a second trend among them and there isn't any fix for it. The mix of ages in one body comes with challenges that has to be taken into account - including the condition of the multiple hearts in rhythm of each other. Its normal that all connected lungs and hearts work in rhythm together; regardless of how matter added or lost. 

By late evening was the nocturnal residents. Mostly dental, jaw shapes and medication adjustments. Not a lot of problems with predictable conditions and lifestyle choices. There was about 2 whom will need a long term talk about organ clashing, scanning and diet care. 

It was a lot of researching into exotic creature conditions, thankfully documented online and in most vet networks. The later evening was sorting tissue samples, checks with blood works and some cell photo capture. A lot of different conditions being researched and gaining appreciation towards veterinarians. They generalized conditions for all species and recognize it regardless of the body shape or orgin of adaptive features. 

This makes for the last additions of notes before heading to sleep. Early morning calls means for early sleep when possible. Hope for no repeat nightmares. Sort as forced I was into deep sleep, I am still trapped within my dreams of making sense of the monsters around during the day and my fears shaped as them. I have been making my own health care records clear with my system and brother. At a basic level I know they worry... but it still feels empty sometimes. I have tried to speak about my issues with them... but I don't think they understand it. 

Maybe I might someone here whom does... I just need to be careful of whom or what that is. I doubt that the understanding feels enough sometimes even with my new clients. All this stress is really eating away some of me. I am glad I have summer away from here, as in off site staying. 

At somepoint I will stop having heart attacks when a client shows face when I don't expect it. Being reminded of their origin makes a difference... I will have a pictures set somewhere for that peace. It may even help me over come my fear. 

Poison system interest - Download of four different known biological weapons may help with hosts mission to help the ill and weakened. Risk... to high. Alter data as reported illnesses from other races... considerable. Risk still high but manage able. Given more monitoring of host action to situation changes before data is gifted. 

System question... what is the purpose of all this? Does what host do now have impacted towards administrator plans? Yes. Assistance of this help? Yes. Are these creatures going to be worth the efforts? Answer can't be calculated. Need time and results of blood samples. 'No point in saving what will be wasted' administrator 4 in historical data. 

System having a radical change of preferences since given permission to think for itself. Need input... opinion... ask jackle of things. Risks are low. Worth a try. 

This was originally a delicious box of old scrap personal diaries that follow a stranger. Although as the further into the books I became, I had the urge in seeking the rest of it. 

Given this was a time of machines. I had my luck in finding the right souls. A sort of system has scanned, registered and submitted all data into some hidden storage database. 

Apparently 'any alterations were consult with administrator. All data from corresponding subjects was included among the scanned records, sometimes blended into the narrative. Makes for easier storage and reading flow.' I wasn't the only one who fell into the reading then. 

 ___________________________________
Real Author (Kittah): 

This story is not a typical female lead novel, not a lot of romance but coping in a post apocalypse. Which I don't get why female lead novels have to have a element of romance. It starts out as a diary should but further on, things change. The world around was the one we know of now but this story is later set in the unknown future. At times it can feel like I am trying to write a horror novel, but that's not what it is. This really is just a bumpy journey of a female character. 

I must rewrite my disclaimer which is the author note of chapter one. This seems like it relevant to today with the global pandemic. However the inspiration is my personal experience during the swine flu outbreak in the UK around 2012 or 2013. The majority of this story is prewritten but I have been changing it since putting it online. 

And, yes story does spill over into the author notes. You will understand in the later chapters. It's a writer's choose.

May the odds be in your favor.

"Hello," Vanessa greeted with a smile when she saw Amy, who was carrying a little fat orange cat, and Anna.
The two little elves looked very adorable and obedient. Even that fat and round little orange cat was cute.
"Hello, Big Sister." Amy nodded. Although this big sister's teeth looked a little strange, they were still very beautiful.
"Hello." Anna nodded slightly, and also looked at Vanessa curiously.
Mag closed the door and motioned for Vanessa to take a seat before standing in front of her. Smiling, he said, "I am not a doctor, so I might not be able to give you much help. I can only be certain after I take a look at your teeth."
"Okay." Vanessa nodded. She looked at Mag and felt an inexplicable sense of trust that made her willing to show him even the ugliest side of herself without feeling any pressure. Instead, she was even a little hopeful that he could help her in one way or another.
Although he was just a chef, she felt hopeful.
"Here, open your mouth," Mag said softly.
Vanessa opened her mouth and revealed her teeth.
Mag looked at Vanessa's teeth. Since he had already received the report from the system just now, this was just to rationalize what he was going to do.
Although he already knew what to expect, when he actually saw Vanessa's teeth, Mag could not help but be shocked.
The teeth that were supposed to be neat and clean looked as though they had been corroded by sulfuric acid, leaving numerous holes of various sizes. There was also a layer of black plaque at the surface of the teeth, which looked extremely difficult to remove.
The most seriously decayed tooth was already completely corroded, leaving only the gum.
It was really difficult to imagine that this set of teeth belonged to a 16-year-old.
"Can we still do anything about it?" Vanessa asked Mag.
Lola watched Mag a little nervously. If he could help treat the young mistress's teeth, he would not be such a bad guy, after all.
Abraham looked equally expectantly at Mag. The king had once called upon all the famous doctors and all the healing magic casters from the Magus Tower, but none of them could cure Vanessa's teeth. There was even a rumor saying that she was cursed by the gods, and that was why her teeth were all decayed.
Such rumors were obviously very hurtful to a young lady in her prime.
"I can't be certain." Mag shook his head.
Vanessa's heart sank a little. She had already heard the same words from countless doctors and magic casters.
"But we still have to give it a try, right?" Mag said with a smile.
Vanessa looked at Mag's smile and felt warm. She regained some hope, and nodded her head slightly.
"The thing with dental problems is that timely and effective cleaning and care is important. Now, what we have to do first is to make sure that your teeth do not get any worse, and get rid of the dental problems. After that, we can try to mend the teeth slowly so that they would go back to normal again," Mag said.
"Young Mistress would always rinse her mouth after her meals. She is very mindful of her oral hygiene," Lola said. Did this fellow think that Her Highness's dental problem was because she was unhygienic?
Mag shook his head slightly, and said, "I know, but it is not sufficient to stop at brushing your teeth with sea salt and rinsing your mouth to keep your mouth clean. This is especially the case for Miss Vansa."
"Then what should I do to clean them?" Vanessa asked.
Mag walked to the counter and took out the Yunnan Baiyao and three toothbrushes that the system sponsored. He showed them to Vanessa, and said, "This is the toothpaste I made. Use it once after you wake up and before you sleep every day."
"Toothpaste?" Vanessa looked at Mag, bewildered. This was the first time she had heard about something like that. Besides, it was even made by Mag and stored in a flat, round container.
"Because it has a paste-like texture and is for cleaning the teeth, I named it toothpaste," Mag explained. After that, he opened the cover of the container, and peeled off the seal inside as he said, "This is a soft-bristle toothbrush. Press the bottom part of the toothpaste to squeeze out some toothpaste the size of a pea on the toothbrush. Rinse your mouth first before putting this toothbrush into your mouth. Brush lightly on the top, the bottom, the left, and the right of your teeth continuously for three minutes. After that, spit out the foam and rinse your mouth again with clear water. That would be the end of one toothbrushing session."
Vanessa looked at Mag with a lot of doubt.
"I have drawn out a detailed instruction manual for you. Just follow the instruction manual when you return." Mag passed a folded piece of paper to Vanessa.
"Alright." Vanessa received the instruction manual with both hands.
"Toothbrushing is very important. You must remember to do it twice every day: before you sleep and after you wake up. You can look for me again if you're out of toothpaste. You can use this soft-bristled toothbrush for a month. After a month, change to a new toothbrush," Mag instructed.
"Mm-hmm." Vanessa nodded. She felt warm and fuzzy inside because it had been a very long time since anyone instructed her about small things like this so gently, and this person was a stranger that she'd just come to know.
Perhaps she might just be a stranger to Mag, but his eggplant with garlic sauce had already appeared in her dreams several times. Although she could not see his face clearly every time, he still felt very familiar to her.
"Also, your cavities had already affected your gums, so if you eat anything too stimulating, you will be harming your teeth and gums again, and this is not helpful to your recovery. So, from today onwards, you cannot eat anything sweet, spicy, or stimulating anymore, especially before you sleep at night. You are not allowed to have anything other than plain water to drink," Mag said seriously. At this very moment, he suddenly felt like he could be a doctor.
"Then the sweet tofu pudding…" Vanessa said meekly.
"No." Mag shook his head. He pulled a menu over and flipped it open before saying, "Not just sweet tofu pudding. You are not allowed to eat dishes like pepper steak, steamed fish head with diced hot red peppers, beef kebab, and spicy grilled fish before you recover."
Vanessa glanced at the few dishes left on the menu and pouted her lips with grievance. However, she also knew that it was for her own good. Even though she was very unwilling, she still nodded obediently.
Hmm? He seemed quite professional, and is even more detailed than those doctors. Those doctors only told the princess to eat fewer sweets, and not to cut sweets out completely, so her teeth continued to get worse. Lola looked at Mag with surprise. The question is whether Her Highness could control herself.
"Alright, go back early to rest." Mag placed the toothpaste and toothbrush in a small wooden box, and passed it to Lola, who was standing at the side.
"Thank you, Boss Mag," Vanessa thanked Mag as she stood up.
"Treating dental problems takes very long. I believe you will be able to persevere," Mag said with a smile.
"I will." Vanessa nodded.
When they were walking out, Abraham walked a little slower. He grabbed Mag's hand, and he said, "Boss Mag, if Vansa's teeth can get better, I must repay you heavily.".
"You're too polite," Mag said with a smile. To him, he was to suffer the consequences if he did not treat her.


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

"Don't worry about a thing, just go have fun you lovebirds!" Sam assured her cousin and his wife as they headed off to catch their flight. 
The two of them were finally taking that vacation they had been dreaming about for over a year and had taken advantage of a layover in New York to drop Ellie off. Sam had offered to watch her because she wanted a chance to bond with the little cutie and earn the title of Favorite Aunt. 
She looked down at the little girl who had recently passed her eighteen month mark and was grinning up at her with the eleven baby teeth that had grown in. She was a ridiculously cute kid with her mother's green eyes, chubby cheeks, and wispy blonde curls. 
"Am!" Ellie cried happily. "Am pway!"
She couldn't quite say the 's' sound yet so that was what she called Sam. The two of them hadn't spent a ton of time together but she knew the toddler was asking her to play. 
"Alright kiddo, let's see what toys your mom and dad left for you," she said as she rummaged around in the baby's luggage. 
There was a numbered train, a wooden knob animal puzzle, a turtle-shaped zip up ball pit, a musical rattle, a pop-up tunnel, and more. How on earth had they managed to fit so much into a single suitcase? 
Well, she supposed that was why there were two. One for toys and one for clothes and diapers. They also already set up the pop-up crib in the other bedroom and left her car seat and stroller as well. Traveling with a baby called for a lot of luggage. It was a good thing Justin didn't have to worry about excess baggage fees. 
"Ba! Ba!" Ellie yelled. 
Sam stared at her blankly. What did that mean? Which toy did she want? What was she supposed to do?!
She frantically began holding out different options as the little girl started shrieking more insistently. Ellie didn't calm down until Sam had opened up the turtle ball pit and she plopped herself down in it before her shrieks turned to ones of delight as she chucked balls everywhere. 
Crap, how many of these were there? How was she supposed to track them all down later if she didn't know how many of them there had been to begin with?!
Sam ended up chasing after each individual one as Ellie threw it in a vain attempt to not lose any. Ellie, of course, found this hilarious and cackled with glee as she continued trying to chuck the balls as far away as she could. She thought this was a game. 
After a while the baby wore herself out and allowed Sam to put her down for her nap after giving her a bottle of milk, her favorite blanket, and her stuffed giraffe. She hadn't been this tired since she worked costume design and crew simultaneously for her first show post-graduation. 
Flopping down on the couch, she turned on an episode of Project Runway and desperately hoped that Ellie would sleep for as long as possible. She now understood why Justin claimed to live for naptime. 
=== 
Daniel came to relieve her when it was time to go to work. The show she was working on currently had live performances going on so her work day didn't start until a few hours before curtain. 
He was currently a third year dental student at NYU. Though he and Sam had some overlap with their undergraduate degrees they didn't meet until he was already in dental school because they never had any classes in the same area of campus. 
When they did meet they had been in two separate groups hanging out at a karaoke bar and had signed up for the same song. The employee in charge of the list asked if they wanted to sing it together and they really hit it off. 
Daniel shared an apartment with three other dental students and it was a bit crowded so he hung out at Sam's place often. He had been bribed into helping her babysit in exchange for a month of daily neck massages. 
When Sam got home from the night's show she kissed him and flopped down next to him in defeat. "So tired. Give me a minute to recover and I'll give you your massage as promised. How was she?"
He laughed. "Well, she wasn't happy for a while when you left but I won her over quickly. That's the benefit of having six nieces and nephews I guess. Bedtime wasn't terribly fun either but it never is. She made me read her three books before she passed out. Poor thing threw a tantrum that her dad wasn't the one reading them; it must have worn her out."
She let out a heavy sigh. "I'm so sorry. I didn't realize babysitting would be so much work. And today wasn't even a full day! They won't be back for another week."
Daniel shrugged. "I don't mind. I like kids. They're pretty funny when they aren't freaking out."
Sam smiled at him. "Yeah they are."
She had seen him interact with most of his nieces and nephews because the majority lived in the area. He really was good with kids; he would make a great dad someday. The thought made her feel a bit funny for some reason though. 
The two of them met about a month after Ellie was born. He was her best friend and she obviously loved him but thinking about things related to the future was weird. He would definitely make somebody a great husband someday but she wasn't sure if he should be hers or not. 
There had been no 'aha' moment where she knew he was The One. She had fun with him, felt comfortable around him, and loved spending time with him more than anyone else but was that really enough to dedicate an entire lifetime to? 
Sam wasn't like Justin, who had devoted himself to one person and one alone long before he ever dreamed of them being together romantically. He had gotten married so young too. 
Even though they waited a few years after getting married before having Ellie he was still only in his mid-twenties and was stuck being a stay-at-home dad. He wasn't exactly the goal oriented type so he didn't mind it as long as he was able to do a little bit of coding to decompress. 
She was different. She had goals. Dreams. Aspirations. She wanted to be a costume designer on Broadway and didn't think that would be possible if she got weighed down by a family now. 
Sam loved Daniel, she really did, but what if that changed someday and she was stuck? She hadn't dated very many guys seriously before he came along. None of her college boyfriends lasted longer than six months. 
Could love really last forever with her personality type? She was self-aware enough to realize she was a bit of a human steamroller and not everyone could handle that. 
Daniel had his goals too; he wanted to become a dentist and be able to afford buying an apartment in a decent building someday. They were supporting each other for now but what if their goals clashed at some point? Would they be able to compromise or would they break up? 
Sam was a loyal person but she didn't like the idea of tying herself to one person forever. Look what it had done to her mom. Rhonda never got over her husband's death and had to raise three young girls alone. 
After seeing her mom struggle so much she never wanted to put herself at risk to experience anything like that. Keeping things casual was better than losing yourself entirely to someone else. 


Awkward computer genius Justin has been watching out for Emily for years...and she has no idea he exists. Will he be able to make her fall in love with him?

*Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie*

It's been a week since Ren had opened his shop and started cultivating. His cultivation had gone smoothly and without a problem, he reached Arterial Circulation Realm and created another combination of constellations; Memento Mori, Hourglass of End's Time, Heavenly Demonic Soul Fire, and Infinite Yin Sea. Giving ren many mandates to make progress with, but with his Immortal Fate Palace as long as he has times he can become the master of all and a failure at none. All of his constellation attributes were Despair, Illusions/Reality, Sealing, Dreams, Death, Time, Demon/Fire/Soul, and Yin. All these attributes were reflections of himself and what he already had the most affinity with to not create needless problems by choosing an incompatible constellation. 
Within the future, he planned on creating avatars and without giving them the memories of his childhood; from when he was ignorant of the the existence of different worlds. This was so that their affinities would change compared to his current affinities so they can choose different paths without worrying about putting in more effort due to their affinities. 

Even though his cultivation had gone smoothly without a problem, the same couldn't be said the same for his shop. One of his most notable items available for sale caused many arrogant young masters to come and demand to have it. It had gotten to the point where Ren decided to go ask for the backing of the Mo Clan, but the cost was becoming a sworn brother to Qingcheng. This was Old Gu trying to find someone to look after the young lass, Ren found it annoying but accepted either way. The item that caused such a storm was the Blood Ember Fruit; this type of fruit is extremely beneficial for cultivators at the Arterial Circulation Level by expanding the energy channels and opening up a new circular pathway, thus facilitating breakthroughs for Arterial Circulation Realm cultivators. Not only that, this fruit could also be further refined into the Blood Ember Pellets, which provide even stronger effects. (A\N: I straight up copy and pasted this, gotta be direct sometimes. PepeLaugh)

Ren couldn't understand their greed for it when the price was extremely underpriced. Something that could sell for 500 Yuan Meteor Stone of the 1st Layer was being sold for 50,000,000 Gold Coins! It was one of the items he started farming from his new DLC, Unlimited Farm Works along with toothbrushes and toothpaste which he got a suppy of 500 each day to be sold as a Dental Hygiene Bundle at a price of 10 copper coins. (A\N I'm changing taels to coins, it'll be simple since I want to further expand on the AGM's currency. Not much was said about it, also recommend names and effects of occupationial items that you'd see in typical cultivation novels.) The amount of CP he made was 702,195,000‬ from the fruit, dental bundle, and requests that weren't note worthy besides finding a guy's wife who had been missing for an entire day. Ren had found her inside of an alley, dead with signs of being sexually assaulted; it seems like the perpatrator messed up and killed her in a panic. 

Ren was looking through the system's shop, window shopping without much of a purpose. The prices for a lot of the things listed were sky high, with the reason confirmed by the system is due to the fact that he gets double the amount of CP from the amount he earned from sales. Essentially to help balance against the early game and encourage the end-game, with chain stores across cities, countries, and worlds; what could Ren not afford? Ren's goal for the day was to visit expand the items generated from Unlimited Farm Works and buy out the surrounding stores with the gold coins he had received from sales before deciding to visit the residence of an old friend's child. Ren wasn't visiting to help the child, instead he was going there to make his life difficult for being the reason that Ren could no longer see that friend anymore.


On a path towards Sky Harmony City, Ren was using his Void Physique to travel through the refined space; shortinening the time that it takes to get there. Currently Ren was reviewing the items that he bought for the Unlimited Farm Works while on his travels, the items were all AGM related and came to a price of 250M(Million). The items that were now being generated is 3 Yuan Metetor Stones of the 2nd Layer, 50 materials for alchemy, and 20 materials for Weaponsmithing. Even though there was no actual objects, it didn't matter now since with practice he could refine the materials into an actual object to later be sold at a high price. 

Ren arrived the next day in the morning and began to stroll around for a shop that he could buy here and create the first brand, though this shop would only be able to sell items of a low tier. Yesterday before Ren had left the capital, he bought the Multi-Shadow Cloned Jutsu, Chakra Coils, and Chakra Points from the system. Modifying the technique to get the benefits of getting rid of the downfall of not being able to exist while the main body sleeps along with the memories of the clones instantly rushing into the main body's brain, he created a substitute for the shop's manager that'll last until the clone is destroyed or unsummons itself to deliver news.

Ren arrived at a restaurant that was called, "Soothing Home Restaurant," and decided to eat and gather a bit of information from the workers and patrons. A waiter smiled and asked, "A table for one?" Nodding to the young waiter, Ren was escorted to his table but on his way towards the location he noticed two of the pieces of information he was going to ask for, they were sitting at a table by the window; chatting and laughing about. Ren couldn't miss the two heads of black hair, one with red streaks going through it. But before he could go and interrupt the copuple, an old man stopped him and spoke through a transmission, "You must be Ren, the one madam had spoken of a lot. How about we eat and chat for awhile?"

Shortly after dying and reincarnating with a system, his system gave him a gift which caused a disaster for him. Leading him on the verge of death but due to being born in a prominent clan, his life was saved for a month which was enough time to him to fix his situation. But his clan crippled him due to absorbing the astral energy in a radius of several miles, in fear that he would ruin the cultivation progress of the other family members.
Being the son of the clan head, he was raised well but became the servant of his one year older sister who controlled him due to her possessive and arrogant nature. Eventually he gained his freedom and started his legacy that would be a tragedy and a comedy to many across the worlds.

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