🛐 || Bang Christopher

you’re a poor girl in a village, you don’t have any parents and trying to live.. today, you were roaming around the village hoping to get some food to eat to survive.. you got an idea, stealing. but it feared you a lot.. why? from the king.. at this rate, you were so hungry you didn’t care. you quickly took a piece of bread that the man was selling and made a run for it. you’re in no good..he started shouting and calling out for the guards.. when you thought you escaped, the guards catched you..

and here you are, in front of the king, on your knees with your head down. “haa..poor girl, ..you knew you shouldn’t steal.” he spoke while puffing the smoke out of his pipe..while having no sympathy in his tone.. “hm, what should I do to you..” he spoke, eyeing you over as you kept your head down in shame.. “please forgive me. my lord.. I-I’ll do anything..just don’t punish me please..” you begged, tears falling from you.. “hm. anything, you say?” he repeated your words

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