Just to note to everyone, some parts here are parts from some previous chapters, I know I probably need not to mention this, but since my writing is too slow I don't even know if my readers could recall this event. Regardless, I have to re-mention this so it would explain what MC experience and how it got him confused
As usual please be warned of what are you going to read below. And as always thank you for reading the puppeteer
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And on the next day something even more shocking happen in his tragic life..
The voices became stronger now, he could still hear them even with all these peoples around and in the daylight when they are hurting him, talking to him..Zylen has lost track of reality and what's not
..they were mad at him..but he doesn't know why... but it's not unusual for him anymore..
..Everyone was mad at him
He was dragged on the road until his clothes shreds and his skin turns so red and peeled off at so many spots. All the screaming he had was a joke for them
But tragic enough, he does not remember what happened the previous day
After he was invited by darkness all he saw was how he was dragged around..flashes.. one after another as beating reach his face before he even regain his consciousness fully, until they stopped and one of the man jerk his hair and yelled to his bleeding face
"What the fuck did you did that for huh!!? We fucking pay high for a useless worthless shit like you!!"
He doesn't know why he yelled at him, or what he is even talking about. His dry throat and weak state does not allow him to think or even speak. Even if he tried nothing came into his mind. And even if he knew.. nothing will change his fate. He was beaten mercilessly countless time in his life, be it with reason
..or without any
Another flashes reach his face. The grip upon his hair is getting stronger, he cough and started hyperventilating, fear drowned him as he knows he will be a victim of assault harder. Zylen closed his eye bitterly, squeezing as he holds the pain. He doesn't need anyone to tell him as it always happens. His unfortunate fate seems to never stop no matter how he wish it all would end. Zylen's trembling hand slowly move and hold the man's bulky arm. He was unable to speak and beg, helpless to escape from the assault. He holds him wishing for him to stop, craving he would have even the smallest mercy he could get. But the man won't buy it. He was not any different from anyone Zylen has ever met.
"Speak motherfucker!! You better learn your fucking place before I crush you with my boots you hear me!!?" Zylen started crying with the yelling and how hard he was shaken by the madman. He was so scared.
"That's enough man he doesn't want to talk" one of the men hold the assaulter hand and the madman shove his own away in force and let the boy go, the boy fell down and keep crying on the floor. He was so filled with anger... how could he beat the boy who was bind by shackles and bleeding.
But what he did was unforgiveable...
He shot a glare to the man beside him "You don't fucking tell me what to do! You saw it too right, this fucking faggot need to know his place here!!"
"What have you done Zylen..."
"You deserve all this pain..."
...what have I done...
"Who said I told you to stop teaching him his place? You're too soft big man. Ya know what I do when they won't speak? Take him outside and drag him on the road until he does."

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The Puppeteer Part 3
Short StoryHighest rank 1- sextoy Highest rank 14 - victim Highest rank 12 - slavexmaster Highest rank 4 - shota Highest rank 34 - torture Growing up filled of torture and rape, Zylen, 16 has been sent back 'home' after he was trained and punish mercilessly...