Deal With The Devil - S01 E91

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Deal With The Devil - S01 E91

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 91

❝The Devil's past❞

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"My childhood was not a happy one. My parents had all these expectations from me and if I did not meet them they would put me into the box of shame, they called it. It was a wooden box outside, small with a roof and a door that only locked from the outside. It did not have a window, only a hole in one wall to let air inside. There I had to be for hours" Sebastian begins and I gasp. How horrible is that. I thought his mother was kind since she gave him the angel ornaments but I don't think she was kind now.

"However, I loved my parents and I loved them greatly. Do not make a mistake, I did care for them and they cared for me. It was our family's fortune and name that made them like this. There were times that we did things like a family, took me to the carnival and movies and even sometimes to the park. We did have great times together but I don't remember most of them. Most of my childhood was spent inside that box. I failed at everything, all that I did, I was bad at it" He tells me.

My heart pains for him and I put my other hand on his to make him feel a bit better because I know this is hurting him to speak about. "I had a hard time learning to read and doing math and everything related to school. Until I reach the age ten which I told myself that I would not fail again. For days with no end I stayed in my room and I studied as I hard as I could. I did not eat and I barely slept. I did not go out of my room until I had learned it all" He speaks.

"I finally made them proud of me. For who I was and what I had done. They were proud to present me to the world and let everyone know that I was their son and that I could do things that everyone else could. At the time that was all I wanted, their approval. Them being proud of me so I continued to study. Each day that was all I did. Never did anything else but study to make them proud and I felt worthy of being their son" Sebastian continues.

"However, one night we were invited to a gala. I was fourteen at the time and I went with them. Dressed in my finest new clothes that had been bought the same day. We went there to show that our family was rich and while we were not at the top, I still felt proud at my family and my parents and I knew they were proud at me" Sebastian tells me. His grip tightens. I put my head on his shoulder to make him feel a bit better as I hold his hand with both of mine.

"The evening was perfect, until I overheard some of the people talk about my family and all that they said were bad things. I grew angry but I never said anything until one of the kids, a boy at the same age as me heard what his parents said and he said it to the other kids. Mocking my family and my family name. That was the last step over the line, I could no longer stand there and listen to them, to anyone mock my family and my name. I knew I had to do something" He says.

"And all I could do was attack him, right there in the gala. I attacked him with everything that I had inside me until he was barely breathing. He was taken to the hospital but as I stood in the gala and watched as everyone were looking at me, judging me. My eyes found my parents and how angry they were at me and how horrible they thought about me. I knew I had done something wrong but what was done was done and it could not be taken back. It was not until one person in the crowd called me the Devil's spawn" He speaks, a tear leaks down his face which I wipe away with my hand.

"The mocking name was in everyone's head, especially my parents and as the story hit the news. I was not known as Sebastian King. I was known as the Devil's spawn and nothing more. But, I did not care what the world thought of me. No, the world did not care. It was what my parents thought that mattered to me. The car ride was silent, neither of them spoke a word to me nor to each other. I can't tell if the silence or the yells would've been better" He says.

"When we got home, I was put into the box of shame and I stayed there for the rest of the night. Though, I did not care about how long I was in there. Before I was put there I heard my mother call me the Devil's spawn and it did not hurt when the world said it but when it came out of my mother's mouth, it hurt more than a hundred knives to the chest. She was disappointed in me and I knew it. I knew what I did was wrong but that was worse than anything" He tells me.

"From that day, the name stuck to me. Each time I messed up I was called that name but as I grew older I turned it around. I because the thing that people fear and it inspired fear to them. I took over the world, to show my parents that I I'm not weak and I'm not the disappointment that they think I was. I rose to the top when my parents could not and even when I had to use manipulation and blackmail. The world did not know me as the Devil's spawn. I was the Devil" He finishes.