Our world is called [ying, yang,] is said to be a magical place but is not is just a giant chunk of rock in the form of a circle and two weird holes on the opposite side of each other.

In old history, I read that there were three major wars. Two were for territory; the other was about which gender stays within that territory. The world was split into two, women and men; while men had a democratic government, the woman continued with a monarchy government. Men who stayed in the women's territory became "slaves"; they didn't have rights... they might live in a lovely house depending on the woman that bought them.

It's hell, and I'm living in it.

"I heard that your son is good with the sword." a tall woman with blond hair pointed at me hiding behind my dad. I was only 10 when that happened.

"n-no, he-he is really bad!" my father said; he was hiding his face, looking down and clenching his fist.

"is that so... that's not what your neighbors said; they said that at his young age, he was able to cut a bullet in half. The bullet was going at about 370m/s. That is pretty fast." the woman got close to my dad's ear, whispering those words full of venom.

my father started to cry and sniff "please, please don't take him away. I... I beg of you." he said, trying to hold back the tears "he is the only thing that I have."

"let's make a deal. I kidnap the boy, and you stay with this bag of gold, hee, good deal, am I right?" I looked at my dad, and a few seconds later, three women departed me from him; I tried to reach for him, but he was standing there looking at me; I heard days later that he had crossed the border to the nation where man ruled.

I was in my room guarded by the same three women that kidnapped me "another man is gone? the kid looks pretty good... I wonder..." the woman said, reaching for my face. The other woman slapped her hand.

"We are not allowed to rich him; he is too precious for madame De Lafa" the woman said, looking at me with a smile I found warm and friendly like my mother, who died from a rare condition in her heart... this was my first mistake, believe that this woman was a nice person.

Like a fly passing throw a spider web, she cough my attention, and then when she was ready, she betrayed me, let me narrate what happened.

We were the best of friends her name was rosalia, she played with me, showed me a bunch of emotions that forged a path of friendship she kept telling me to train or she will be sad, so I kept training my ass off, sometimes I cough up blood, my body was cover in buses, every day beaten with wooden sticks, so I stop feeling pain.

After a few years of such misery, I tried to escape, but I was stopped by none other than rosalia, she hugged me she said that she would feel lonely if I was gone...

All lies.

I was thrown in jail for trying to escape. It was actually lovely being there; in that cold cell, my training regimen was pullups, situps, and pushups.

It was rather nice not being beaten, just me alone.

until they freed me a month later.

My training double, I was going back to hell, and one day I... I overheard a conversation that let me see how hopeless I was in this world full of women.

I was looking for Rosalie when by accident, I heard a bunch I woman laughing; the sound was coming from the changing room.

"so you like the kid, don't you, rose? eh, the kid is 12, but he has a nice body." a female voice was heard from the changing room,

"no, I'm just his caretaker." Rosalie said." but his body is, whao... I would like to... never mind."

"easy girl, you're too old for him, and he doesn't know who you are," the woman said.

"you are right, you know when he tried to escape, and I had to hug him to get him to calm down, I almost puke my guts out."... rose... that woman started laughing with the other two hysterically.

"there's the true rose, ha." the woman said.

"you don't understand that kid is a monster. I can't believe he is not dead...." she sights "ahh-man die already, he is so annoying, always crying, always wanting attention." rose said.

"well, I don't want him to die. Come on, no of us are lesbians. We like men; he might be the only male in our territory, kind of like an in danger species." the first woman said

"what like an animal... that sounds awesome." rose said.

I clenched my fists and heard the door open and saw the woman I fell in love with, the woman that made me happy!

She looked at me in fear of the words that came out of her mouth.

"A-" she was muted. She was unable to say anything.

I looked at her 'he is so annoying, always crying, always wanting attention' those words came back into my head like a knife had been stabbed directly into my brain.

I looked at her; my emotions went blank, and my brain stopped gathering sentiment... I was broken.

"Have a good night, ladies," I said as I walked to my room.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me back. "Alec! Alec, please, I was joking; you don't think I was telling the truth; I don't feel that way! I-i love you, you have to believe me!." she said, but I never looked back at her.

I recoiled my hand to get rid of this woman's grip. She just looked at me, saw me depart to somewhere I will never go back; love is meaningless for me. I decided that I would live alone and die alone so that no one could hurt me and so that I could be happy.

And that is why I Hate Nice Girls.