We were silent for a while before he started.

“One of the nannies at the orphanage did it to me every time she fucked me.”

My soul seemed to be forcibly pulled out of my body, I swallowed my saliva roughly his arm that wrapped around me tightened even more. That fact was like the wind in winter and formed sharp, pointed ice crystals piercing my scalp.

“I was nine years old at the time and it went on for two years, until I finally ran away from the orphanage and met Ramia.”

My heart fell apart at my feet, oh, my God! How could a child like him experience...