Footsteps echoed through the hallways of a huge mansion. That mansion belonged to a rich man with blond locks and bright blue eyes. Frankenstein was his name. Women fawned over him and wanted to be his lover. Men were jealous of his wealth and good looks. Indeed, no one could deny the good looks he had. He was very handsome.
"Well, what kind of problem do have here, Tao?" He asked his trusted right hand, a man with bowl cut hair with a small amount of white strands on his bangs. "There's a migrant that we did not expect. It was a girl. She has (h/l), (h/s), (h/c) hair. Her eyes were (e/c) and her skin tone was (s/c)." Frankenstein furrowed his eyebrows. Only a girl? What was she doing in this town, he wondered. "Where is she now?"
Tao huffed, "Stranded in the streets, thrown with rocks by every person that passed through her." Frankenstein was taken back at the answer. He stopped walking and looked at his right hand, "What?" Takeo soon came rushing to the both of them, "The girl's dying." He stated, panting as he was running to the mansion to inform Tao and Frankenstein.
"Bring her here."
"M-21 is doing that."
As if on cue, M-21 came in, with the girl in his arms. She was covered in blood and trail of tears were visible on her face. M-21 happened to have a few scratches. He had shield her from the people who kept throwing the rocks. He also threatened to tell Frankenstein about it. Which, he already knew, simply by looking at M-21.
"Take her to the guest room and clean, heal her injuries." Frankenstein ordered. Takeo and M-21 nodded before leaving. "Tao, Have you found the people who were throwing rocks at her?" Tao nodded. Frankenstein grunted in response. "Bring them here. Now." Tao nodded and left.
How could people be so cruel? She was just a girl. She did nothing wrong. All she wanted was someone that's willing to let her stay. So why did the people throw rocks at her? What did she do wrong? He wondered endlessly as he made his way to the guest room. He would make sure the people who threw rocks at her, got punished for what they had sought. He could not believe it. The moment he saw her, curled up in the arms of M-21, his heart broke. She was innocent, wasn't she?
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