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Chapter 27 - The Touch of the Master
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~ Erik ~
Suffering.
That’s the only word I know since I learnt of my amazing family history.
First and foremost, I knew already that my mother was ra*ped by my father. I knew that before she died of childbirth because of hemorrhage complications, she named me Erik. The Dominican nuns raised me in their convent afterwards and all the while I thought I was an orphan. I never knew about my father and his whereabouts, and the nuns weren’t open to discussing the topic.
I don’t give a damn about it though.
I was content with my life as an innocent errand boy, until my father’s goons came and took me away by force when I was fourteen.
I was whisked away to a secluded location and subjected to rows and rows of immense torment my tormentor would call a ‘preparation’ for my eventual life ahead.
Mr. Hyde, as what his men mostly called him, taught me how t
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