Hadean Vengeance

Shamelessness

"It was honestly unexpected how many familiar sights glance me when I was publicizing disgraced"

I thought my life was rotating around just two-person me and my once biological father but there I identify even more like I knew the whole empire even if it was from my wrong deeds but nothing stands there in front of the fire of hunger.

When I refused to become a sex worker for one's pleasure, I choose the way of stealing small daily essentials from everyone I encounter in the rush of market place where a person tries to flee rather than thinking of their brought expensive stuff and that is where people like me loot them silently without even disclosing anything.

I have stool everything I own, none of the stuff is mine!!!

I felt like a mistake of the great Zeus even if I wasn't considered as his blood descendent!!!

"Everyone, this fragile slave's girl has committed a heinous crime to our all mighty father Zeus's son himself-our King-"

The one who was standing over me and stretching my chains all the time spoke with pridefulness and monstrosity pointing towards me.

And of my shamelessness then I scratch into his words "I have a name 'Cynthia'!!! "

Even though my head was in some iron chains like a chain into a wild beast, My words were clear and sound almost like echoing through the whole empire.

And All that sympathy that once was for me in that crowd wiggled on me...
"Huh!!! How Shameless!!!"
Every face curled cruelly and mercilessly.
People grew over me...