[Warning : This Chapter has a pedo character. With Slightly disturbing content. But not so extreme.]
The smell of lentil stew filled the tiny dining hall of the Dream Orphanage. Old paint peeled from the walls, and a single flickering light buzzed overhead.
Children sat in crooked rows while holding dented metal plates in their hand. At the far end, a gentle woman in a worn nun's dress ladled soup with her patience.
"Where are those seven troublemakers?" she looked around and asked, though there was laughter in her voice.
"Sister," a boy answered while raising his hand, grinning through a mouthful of rice. "They said something about 'Operation Secret Mango Mission!' and ran off."
The nun sighed, then smiled. "Those rascals. Missing dinner again. Heavens should help them."
The other kids laughed, but a shadow crossed their faces. They pitied the seven because every time they broke rules, they came back bruised, hungry, and smiling like it was worth it. They also wanted to join them, but they are so much of troublemakers.
Most of the times, they have to kneel down outside as punishment.
None of them could know that by morning, the smell of stew would be replaced by the stench of smoke.
The Next Day,
The Dream Orphanage was nothing but a heap of blackened bones.
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Bang!
Somewhere on the edge of the slum, in a half-collapsed house lit by some low light, three boys lay on the dusty floor. They are bruised and trembling in fear.
Three girls huddled in the corner, too frightened to cry. They are holding their hands while looking helpless.
Around them stood a gang of men , scavengers who prowled the slums for the helpless. Their laughter filled the room. They looked at the kids who are trembling with satisfaction.
As a people who are already at the bottom, it's satisfying to see someone who is even under them.
"Well, look what we have here," one of them sneered. "Street rats hiding in my building."
Even though it's not his building, they love seeing them Intimidated by them.
Another kicked one of the boys aside. "They can't pay rent, can't fight back… useless."
"Look at the Lolis. Their crying faces alone just makes me horny." another said as he stepped on a boy's face.
"Lolicon. Just because you have a small rod. You always go for the children." Rebuked another guy.
"Hehe. Size doesn't matter. Age doesn't matter. No one is going to help these chicks even if I r**ed them. These Trashes who were born accidentally and abandoned."
"Touch them and you'll regret it," the smallest boy with glasses spat, his lip bleeding.
The man raised a boot and pressed it against the boy's cheek, forcing his head to the ground. "You talk too much for a gutter rat."
The other children could only watch. Fear closed their throats like hands. They were too powerless before adults.
The pedo thug reached for the nearest girl. She whimpered and shrank back.
"Don't dare to touch her." The boy below his feet glared at him again and bit his leg.
"Motherfuc-" He kicked his face and boy fell in pain. He twitched like a fish that was thrown out of water.
"What are you gonna do orphans? Tell your parents?" He smirked.
"Hahaha" Mocking Laughter echoed along with Children's sobs.
"I am gonna r**e all these girls and bring some guys and make them enjoy and earn some money. After these bitches grow up, I'll sell these to brothels." The pedo man said, "You guys better touch them after I touch them."
"He will come. Big brother will come. He will beat you and save us." One of the girls said.
"Big brother, who is it? Will he come inside you or outside you?" The man mocked her.
He walked towards her and removed her dress.
"No matter how I see. This lass doesn't have breasts or ass. I don't understand your taste. You pedos." another Thug rebuked.
"Premature b**bs. Perky a** And tightened p****. These are fruits about to get ripe. It has a unique taste. Taste of sin." The man licked his lips.
The other man shook his head.
"Now Who is gonna save you? Huh? Who is your Big Brother? What is his name?" The Pedo man asked with a mocking smile and lifted her with hands. He couldn't help but remove his belt, he is already horny.
"Leo."
Everyone heard a voice behind them. Suddenly one thug felt an intense pain in his back. He subconsciously placed his hand on his back. "A knife?" He fell down and his life is fading away slowly.
"Big Brother!" The boys and girls shouted.
The others froze.
"Where did,"
Leo appeared in the doorway, his eyes were dark like a black hole and filled with fury. For a moment, no one breathed, Then something silver flashed.
Leo grabbed more knives from his pockets , each one different in shape, and size. His expression was cold, unreadable.
He didn't scream, didn't curse. He moved like a machine, silent and focused, his eyes sharp as steel. One by one, the men fell before him , each strike landing with deadly precision.
A rusted knife to the throat.
A broken blade to the eye.
He made sure to Aim only the vitals.
The last man , the one who had tormented them , panicked. In desperation, he grabbed the little girl by the neck and lifted her up, his trembling hand pressing against her skin. "Stay back!" he shouted, his voice breaking in panic.
'This boy is a cyborg? How can he kill everyone so quickly?.' The man thought.
But Leo didn't stop.
The man turned, hoping fear would buy him time.
But suddenly he felt intense pain under. He looked down, A Knife stabbed in his Private part.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh..." He cried like a pig. He collapsed, writhing on the floor, clutching at the blood pouring from his crotch. It landed straight on his rod and balls.
The girl broke free and ran straight into Leo's arms, tears streaming down her cheeks. He held her close, his blood-stained hands trembling , but his eyes remained cold.
In Leo's eyes, the screaming man blurred into the image of another, a man in a lab coat, writhing on the floor while holding his head.
The pedo man looked above while screaming, The last thing the he saw was a glint of steel cutting through the air. The knife buried itself deep into his eyelid, silencing his scream of agony.
The last thug also died.
"It's over," he said quietly.
The girl, who was stripped naked by the thugs, still trembling in his arm, "Big Brother!"
Leo smiled then gently hugged her back, "You did well."
He took off his shirt and gently wrapped it around her covering her body.
The others ran towards Leo and hugged him along with the Girl. Everyone except Leo Cried loudly.
"It was scaryyyy... Waaahhhh"
"Big Brotherrrr, I thought we are gonna die."
"Alright Alright... I am here..." Leo hugged everyone back.
Then Leo took a long rod from a fallen Thug and walked before the kids. He carried the rod like a Gun.
"Tessia, Rem, Anya, Levi, Nick, Vince," Leo called their names.
They stood to attention with voices cracking they shouted "R-Reporting, Sir!"
Leo smiled, "Good. Then this house is ours now. Nope... This is our Base now. we are occupying this Base. "
The lights flickered. For the first time since the fire, they felt safe.
Outside, the darkness surrounded the slum. The evening sky turned darker. But inside the ruined building, three girls sat around a cracked floor and shared a handful of bread like it was a feast.
Behind them Four boys, Leo, Vince, Levi and Nick dragged the bodies leaving behind the trails of blood.
"it's night time. So there will be less people this side.... Let's Drag them to the Edge of the slum and leave it in wasteland." Leo said.
"I already collected money and things from them. " Vince smiled proudly, there are some teeth missing in his mouth.
"That's good, we can use that to pay for scavenging stuffs in the junkyard. And with that we can earn some money." Leo nodded.
Other boys eyes shined.
It was 3 am when they finsihed disposing all the bodies. They dragged their own bodies with tired expression. Leo fell on the floor, tired and the boys also fell near him. They all slept.
The girls slept in a small bed inside another room.
Next morning, the girls are cleaning the floor with whatever they got. They stopped cleaning and looked at Leo who was still sleeping with hope. They have no home, no parents, no guardians, and no money, and from now on they might never have enough to eat.
The slums were overflowing with children like them. Their deaths would attract little notice, let alone surprise. If they left this place, only their bodies would be found in some random trash can after getting r*ped. But they had their Big Brother Leo, and he was so reliable after all.
In the blink of Eye, Five years passed...