Who am I? (1)

Ever since I awakened a conscious as a little child ,I have been working here, as a slave.

I don't know my name!, All I know is that my number is 6370.

From morning till night we are made to work non-stop,

We get a break only once in a blue moon.

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"Abomination come here , and pick these bags",said a slaver , flaunting a whip to make sure the boy listens to him.

A 13 year old boy with a very huge stature ,and a hairy body ,briskly ran to pick up the bags ,obeying the slaver.

A normal person would only be able to pick one bag ,as each weighed about 75 kgs, but the boy was able to pick up four bags at once.

"Abomination come here ,and pick these tools ,"asked another slaver.

The boy quickly finished his job of carrying the bags ,and went to pick up the tools.

"6370 ,come here....."

The boy was never given rest , he was worked continuously never giving him time to rest ,and because of his abnormal physique he didn't break a sweat when he did these jobs.

The boy's face looked extremely handsome. He had blood red eyes ,and his jawline was perfect, Even though he was worked non-stop, he never had any blemish or scar on his body.

He had thick hair covering his chest , legs, and his back. He also had well developed bulging muscles throughout his body.

His abs ,and his perfect body would have made even the best bodybuilders faint.

He had a perfect wavy long black hair, which made most of the slavers jealous.

But the problem was that the physique of the boy didn't match his age, that is why he was called an abomination.

Some slaves didn't near him. Most slaves used him to do their work when the slavers weren't looking.

He never hesitated to do their works, because it was the only thing he knew.

He grew up without experiencing ,any love or happiness. So he also became void of any emotions . He was like a worker robot , who didn't speak or ask questions , and did what everyone asked from him.

He was humiliated by the slavers ,and the slaves. He was made to dance naked, beat himself , fight animals, tortured , watch others enjoy themselves , and any other cruelty the maximum a man can face.

The slavers took him as a little baby ,and grew him in slavery, he neither knew his heritage nor his destiny.

All he needed was an answer to the question ,Who am I?

This was the only question in his mind. It was the only thing which was haunting him in his sleep.

He never minded others calling him an abomination.

He did whatever they asked, he never hesitated to obey them, because the only question in his mind was ,Who am I?

Slavery had consumed his heart, he had no other purpose than obeying them because he didn't know the answer to his heart's question.

He feared that if he left them, he didn't have anywhere to go , If he didn't work ,and if he rested the question would again come to him.

Days passed away quickly ,and the boy turned 15. He had grow again , he was bigger than he was before.

The slavers lived in the foundation they had built with their families.

The slaves too had families among themselves ,and built little settlements for themselves.

But the boy was avoided , he lived on the streets with nothing to cover him, even when it snowed or rained.

He was treated like garbage ,and was given measly meals.

He stayed quiet over a corner like a rock, which can never been broke.

After twelve years the slavers had decided to give a day of rest to the slaves.

It was a very happy day for the slaves , except for one among them.

Everyone had come out of their homes to happily enjoy their day of rest.

They didn't mind the boy sitting in the corner, they were busy making themselves drunk , playing ,and gambling.

The boy observed everything around him ,and some questions came to his mind.

Who am I?

What am I doing? What should I do? Why is everyone happy? Shouldn't we be working?

He saw everyone around him while these questions filled his head.

Everyone had big smiles on their faces.

He then observed what they were doing.

He saw a woman feeding her child food, A group of men gambling with pieces of metals, Little children playing , Men and women drinking and laughing .

He felt strange feelings burst out in him.

A feeling of despair ,a feeling of loneliness , a feeling of being unloved.

He slowly stood up from where he was , his tattered clothes showed holes all over them.

Even though he was allowed to bath ,and use the toilet, the place where he was allowed to live made him dirty ,and tainted.

He walked slowly in the direction opposite to the joyful bunch.

He walked till he went near the high walls covering the settlement.

For the first time in his life ,he broke down. He started crying , he cried ,and cried till he had no strength to cry anymore.

He slept leaning on the wall ,after he became completely exhausted.

After all he was still a little boy.

He woke up in the middle of the night. He slowly walked back to his resting place.

He still saw some drinking ,and gambling in little light ,which the fire in front of them gave them.

He didn't mind them at first, as he slowly walked to his old corner.

But suddenly he started hearing screams, a man had stabbed another man , and a rumble began to take place.

The boy rushed towards them to find out what happened.

A man fell in his front ,with a knife stabbed to his heart.

"Little runt , Trying to cheat me .

Hey, you check whether he is alive!",said a burly man to a man standing at his side.

The man checked on the corpse ,and found he was dead.

"He is dead !,Senior",replied the man a little scared.

"Don't worry , I know exactly what to do",said the burly man with a little sinister smirk.

"Hey, come here abomination",said the burly man to the boy who had appeared on the scene.

The boy slowly moved near the burly man.