O-Hime-Sama
Once upon a time... There was a little girl. Her parents were rich entrepreneurs, giving her a rich, spoiled life. The girl lived in her own little world, dreaming of one day, her prince will come on a white horse and sweep her off her feet.
One day, her prince did come. She fell in love with him, and the the little girl soon got pregnant. But then... her prince left, left and never came back.
She cried every night, everyday. She wanted the child no longer, resolving to punch it in everyday, but instead, it only swelled larger. Then finally, the child was born.
The baby, the small child to the girl, it was a reminder; a reminder of her painful, lost love. She did everything she could, throwing it onto the floor, starving it... But the baby grew. He grew to be a young boy. But everyday, the girl never stopped hitting him.
Now, the young boy thought his mothers reprimands were for his good. He believed that his mother loved him, and only hit him because of something he did wrong. So one day, he fell to his knees and beg for his mother's forgiveness.
The girl... The girl only laughed coldly. She pushed him onto the ground by his throat, picked up a knife, and stabbed the child. Repeatedly, she sunk the blood-soaked knife into the child's little body. When she was found, the child was unconscious, a pool of blood piling around his body.
It was a miracle he survived.
The girl, she was taken to a faraway hospital, a rehab, an asylum. The little boy stayed, sent to live with a relative half-way around the world, saying...
"It's to keep you away from her."
One day, her prince did come. She fell in love with him, and the the little girl soon got pregnant. But then... her prince left, left and never came back.
She cried every night, everyday. She wanted the child no longer, resolving to punch it in everyday, but instead, it only swelled larger. Then finally, the child was born.
The baby, the small child to the girl, it was a reminder; a reminder of her painful, lost love. She did everything she could, throwing it onto the floor, starving it... But the baby grew. He grew to be a young boy. But everyday, the girl never stopped hitting him.
Now, the young boy thought his mothers reprimands were for his good. He believed that his mother loved him, and only hit him because of something he did wrong. So one day, he fell to his knees and beg for his mother's forgiveness.
The girl... The girl only laughed coldly. She pushed him onto the ground by his throat, picked up a knife, and stabbed the child. Repeatedly, she sunk the blood-soaked knife into the child's little body. When she was found, the child was unconscious, a pool of blood piling around his body.
It was a miracle he survived.
The girl, she was taken to a faraway hospital, a rehab, an asylum. The little boy stayed, sent to live with a relative half-way around the world, saying...
"It's to keep you away from her."