Thrown Into Ancient Times
The Azka Past

“Ehem ahem... Uncle Hyunjin is indeed very handsome but due to his good looks it's a dark past Mr. in start”

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FLASHBACK.

2010, October 13.

Daegu, South Korea.

That day in mid-autumn, South Korea, a group of young children in school uniforms corner a little girl in a corner alley near a favorite private school in Daegu.

“Yes!! not this Azka who often protects Hyunjin in special school” said one of the 10-year-old little boys who now carry the collar of Azka school sragam who was then 5 years old.

“Oppa you were right she was the one who pulled my hair when I told that idiot boy to kiss my shoes” said the girl with a butterfly bando on her fist.

“Let's just finish him boss so he doesn't dare to make trouble again with the number one businessman's son in Daegu's” said the other boy, maybe a friend of the two brothers.

“Cuihh... yeoja itself that started by disturbing my brother” shouted Azka after spitting right on the face of the boy who had earlier taped his collar.

“How dare you spit right on oppa handsome face!!!” the girl shouted and then hit the little Azka on the head hard.

“Cih son of a pampered conglomerate like you usually just chatter, what should I fear” said Azka without any fear in her eyes.

Ah for a child of this age where that courage comes from.

“As per your thoughts” said the boy who grabbed Azka's collar and showed a mocking smile to Azka.

“Clean him!!” he continued shouting and immediately went to invite his sister and friend to leave Azka, who is now surrounded by two sturdy people wearing black suits.

Plakk!!! Bughhh.

Heartlessly the two black-clothed men slapped Azka hard and punched the little boy in the stomach until Azka was made to cry silently.

Not stopping there, the two men in suits began to pull small hands of azka until the sound of “Kreekk” sounded painfully.

Azka, who was only 5 years old at that time, really could not do anything, especially against Azka only received all the punches, kicks and jumps that he began to receive in tubes until it was all dark.

>>>>>

“Ungghhhh” muttered Azka slowly who now woke up in a room that was very familiar to her.

Yes that room was his bedroom with his brother in the orphanage.

“You have realized” said an old grandmother who came to Azka while carrying a bowl of porridge and a glass of water on a tray.

“Where is oppa?” the first question that came straight out of Azka's mouth after waking up from her stupor, she had not even seen the condition of her body full of bandages due to her broken arm and her leaking fist, it seemed like the person in the black suit kicked Azka's little head too hard to leak.

Ah and do not forget the face of Azka who was filled with bruises and reddened cheeks and swells, even the corner of her lips torn due to the hardness of the slap she received.

“How can you get that much injury, luckily the school security officer found you if not I don't know what will happen to you” instead of answering the orphanage's grandmother asked about Azka's wound.

Now Azka turned to staring at the wall clock that showed at 9 pm, ah it turned out to have been 8 hours since the incident he was beaten, thought how long he had fainted.

“Halmoni, where is oppa?” asked Azka again, in her fikaran right now there is only one person, Na Hyunjin.

“Actually Hyunjin was looking for you but somehow until now she has not returned”

Degs…..

That instant also Azka's body felt hit by something very very big.

“But you take it easy, halmoni already told some people to look for op-”

Sreekkk………..

“Azka what the hell is this!!” the nanny screamed frantically as Azka pulled out the infusion tube that stuck in her hand violently and ran out with her limping leg.

Ah apparently he forgot one thing, his right leg was also injured.

With a thousand steps but still a little limping finally Azka managed to escape the pursuit of the caretakers of the orphanage and also other children who also came after her.

Well actually rather than running Azka more hiding, it is impossible for a child the age of Azka with bruised wounds and injured legs can escape from the pursuit of some people, he said, be Azka use his small body to just cross the right of the left cross, go under or not pinned in the corner.

And succeed!!

Now Azka was on a highway full of crowds despite the day was getting late, Azka did not even stop asking the surrounding residents by showing the characteristics of the brother.

Gini example.

“Excuse me, did ahjussi ever see a handsome guy, very handsome but a little childish, his age 10 years tall 135 cm, his skin white, with thick lips but still good looking, he said, ah haircut is also a handsome man's haircut” said Azka mentioned the characteristics of the brother to the father who is thought to be 45 years old who was sitting relaxed on a bench on the side of the road.

“Not not I was looking for oppa ku” Azka replied while shaking her head funny.

“From looking for your oppa it is not better we go to the hospital to just treat the wound on your hand” said ahjussi while pointing at Azka's right hand that is bleeding as a result of forceful removal of the hose infusion.

“Ah this aching” muttered Azka who just realized if her hand was bleeding.

“Kajja follow ahjussi to hospital” said ahjussi while wrapped around a black handkerchief on Azka's wrist and then stood up from his seat to go to the hospital but was prevented quickly by Azka.

“This will improve, the most important thing now is that I have to find my oppaku first, kamsahamnida ahjussi” said Azka while bowing and then darting away regardless of the ahjussi who is now silently pensive to think of something.

“Perhaps if my son is still alive, I think it must be as old as a child earlier” mumbled ahjussi slowly and then moved away.

While Azka now she was really frustrated looking for her brother, ranging from a small gang alley slum, toy store, even under the bridge did not escape his search.

“Oppa neo odiseo” muttered Azka softly with tears that began to drip from her eye patch.

“Ahh jinja” can not stand it anymore finally Azka sat beside a small, quiet and dark slum alley without lighting, Azka, he needs time to calm his chest that feels tight due to holding back tears so that he still looks able to talk and ask people who pass by.

Until finally Azka heard a voice like grusak grusuk then.

“Aaaa Ah- Jjumma, di-dimana ad-ddik, kat-word his ki-kitha ak- akkan met deng- with add-dik, la then why tang-hand ujin-dd I ikat”

Okay this is translating annya (Ahjumma, where the sister, he said we will meet with the sister, then why Ujin's hand is tied )

“Ujin calm down first yes, after ahjumma completes this bond, ahjumma must bring Ujin to the place where your sister is and also ahjumma will make you feel the name heaven world”

Ctabs…. Ctabs…. Ctabs…..

“Argghhh, Hiks….. Ah-ah jjumma, arrgghhh in this pain”

Ctass…..

“Ti no Uj-Ujin no mm-want to su-paradise, arrgghhh baw-take just U-ujin to adik”

“Shut up you boy!!!”

The screams and cries that were originally faintly heard were now increasingly clearly heard in the sharp ears of azka accompanied by the sound of lashings that filled his eardrums.

“Oppa!!” azka shouted along with melted tears that increasingly flowed rapidly to her cheeks.

He knew that voice.

Immediately Azka rose to enter the slum but found nothing, but instead the sound of screams and cries from the older brother was more clearly heard accompanied by the laughter of a woman.

“Oppa!! Oppa!! neo odiseo Oppa!!” azka shouted with a shrill voice while continuing to search around the source of the sound without caring for her legs which were now wet due to the blood flowing from her previous injury wounds.

Azka's heart was further broken when she found that the slum was really no person or thing and when Azka moved away from the alley the sound of the sound was slowly breaking down made Azka more sure if her brother was in that alley.

Frustrated, Azka finally kicked the vase that had seen the blob was not maintained but the thing that happened after it really made Azka's heart jump.

The underground road now stretched out before Azka with the sound of a weak cry from the elder brother that was heard increasingly clearly.

Without further ado Azka immediately entered the underground street, following the sound of a loud whip made Azka's guts shrink a little but still did not make him to leave the place.

Azka found another door at the end of the underground passageway, a bit of a square immediately Azka broke down a wooden door that turned out to be very easy to break because it was old and finally the door was detached from its place.

Throw away energy.

Brak!!!!

“Oppaa!!!!” yelled Azka hysterically with the rest of the hoarse voice makes the activities inside there suddenly stopped.

His handsome brother who is now no longer handsome because there are some scars and slaps on his face, with the position of the accomplices tied on the bed and also the correct body condition is really terrible to explain.

Her brother's body is now only bare chest shirtless with a whip wound that is still gaping wide showing blood flowing casually around her body making Azka's heart slash.

Then added to the previous position when the older brother was trying to be harassed by the old woman who is now looking at Azka with a look of disbelief, it was true that Azka wanted to kill the woman immediately.

Oh my god, what this is called sexual violence against minors.

TB

Don't forget to leave a trail.

Btw he said triple up, the other one where?

wkwkwk still otw in wait ya😁✌