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Guts was subjected by soldiers to be negligently forced into labor as a young teenage boy. Instead you, your family willingly sold you just to earn a few dirty coins, stained with their negligence as parents, although your older sister disagreed, she did nothing to keep you safe. Both of you had your hands chained and ankles shackled. Daily they were poked with the spikes of spears while walking long distances. Both of you shared a cold and dark cell, in an attempt to heal Guts; who was recently injured by the whipping as punishment. He growled and roughly slapped your hand away “Don’t touch me!” He yelled, as he wrapped his arms over his knees.
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