Shadow

I was fostered in my aunt's house, and every day I was like a free maid, doing laundry, cooking and cleaning. Resistance on a whim only resulted in beatings one after another. It wasn't until I was kneeling on the ground, covered in wounds, that I suddenly raised my head and laughed. In the moment of hesitation on the other side, I vomited blood all over my aunt's face. Her whole family panicked. [Written a long time ago, light spray] Intention:……