I don't have any memories of my life before I came in this hellhole, i didn't even knew the way to express myself I was like a newborn child, but by listening the guard's conversations and by observing them I learnt how to talk but in broken sentences. I don't know my name, I don't know who my Parents were, I don't know anything about myself except, of course I am a boy and since the moment I remember I AM A SLAVE"). Ahh! I forgot to mention I named me kil. Yeah! Yeah! I know this name is strange, but I chose it for a purpose because whenever I see anyone the first thought I get is that how to end his life in the quickest way possible.
I know this is strange but this my favorite way to pass time because there is literally nothing to do except work.
It is not like I am the only slave here, there are other slaves also, but they can't even think normally working like robots all day, reason they got a fucking chip implanted in their brains that stops them to think so that they don't complain and work like machines.
Hmm, I wonder why I am even thinking about this right now ' kil wondered while watching curiously a male worker having his way with a teenage girl his age and that girl was staring listlessly ahead while being pounded from back. I wonder if doing that makes you feel heavenly, if it, I may in future give it a try ' kil thought but rejected that it after seeing worker's face which had a creepy smile planted on his face and with saliva dripping from his mouth.
("ohhh! I can't get enough of this yeah! yeah! yeah! this slave is wonderful than previous ones , ohh! I wonder who I should take after ruining this one!").
("I had a little affection for her but seeing that man touching her like that got my mind off her, but whatever I should focus on my work now") kil thought and after taking a last look at both of them he started digging unenthusiastically to find some mana stones so that he can complete today's quota.