Chapter 72 His Past-II

• Third Person’s POV
• “I used to work at someone else’s homes but when the Alpha of that pack kept the restriction of child labor. I got kicked out of their houses and then the only place where I could work was a shop which I, now, recognize as a bar. I used to clear the floor there. That’s when I started to learn things that a child, whether it's humans or werewolves, should never learn or even see. Rich and powerful werewolves used to come and drink alcohol like water. Sometimes they even used to take drugs. They would beat the shit out of anyone who would even raise a word in front of them. Along with time, that business started growing up, and then those customers started bringing their whores or mistress with them and fuck them right in front of me. It disgusted me, especially the painful sound that the women made. But I was too scared to do anything.
• Where I used to work under shitty conditions, my brother enjoyed life to its fullest. He had friends with whom he never allowed me to play. Those kids even used to bully me for god knows what reason. Whenever I used to fight back with them, they used to beat me until I fell unconscious.