{Some insight before you read this and ask me what is going on--- The village that you live in consists of female and male of all ages. The village bans you from leaving if you do not have a male partner. Designing you to be partners with a male or female exactly. If you do not have a partner--you're considered to be a Virgin disgrace or a monster. (Y/n), or you in this case, do not have a partner and you still have your virginity. You have everything, but you do not have freedom to leave. You can also comment or message me if you have any problems with understanding what I'm telling you now.}

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 |(Y/n)'s POV|

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I am afraid that is the last journal entry that I will give you. If you are reading this, I am most likely dead. But before I do die, I want to attempt to see the outside world. I want to be able to get a glimpse before I am executed in front of everyone in town.  

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My town is bland, bland as unseasoned oatmeal in a foggy morning. It's uneventful and colorless. It truly is disgusting. 

I was allowed an hour to roam the village before my execution--I have sinned beyond greatness. Although, I do not believe in god, I shall pay for my life even if I haven't don anything wrong. The reason for my execution---

"Mommy! Look, it's that virgin girl that you told me about!" I wince at the loudness beside me. I glance at the little girl. She would be losing her virginity in a few days. 

"Satsuki, hush, now let's go!" I watch as the mother pull her daughter away from my side as her nasty chubby fingers points in my direction. I've always disliked children, they're loud and obnoxious. I glare at them as they continue to walk away. I wanted ignore the people around me, their whispers were unbearable. 

We have one rule in this village, well, technically a few but one that will never go unnoticed. 

"All women shall lose their virginity at age ten, then you shall be impregnated by your partner at age 14. All women shall stay at home and learn to keep the house clean." I grit my teeth. 

For I had everything, but nothing at the same time. 

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The town shopping stalls were cramped and unkempt, men littered the streets, towering over women and their wives. It was disturbing. 

A stall catches my eye, a smirk making its way onto my face. 

"How much for the apple?" I question, the stall keeper was an old woman, wrinkly and greasy. Her nails were overgrown and sharp, her eyebrows and short strands of curly hair were a light grey. I almost felt bad. But then again, I was going to be executed in less an a minute. Burned to the stake. 

"One pound." her voice was hoarse, I sigh and pretended to check for any coins in my pockets. I was poor, everyone knew it, I had no clothes to show off, I had no mate mark to flaunt. I had no mate to brag about to other girls. But I was better off that way.

"Sorry, I guess I don't have any pounds on me--" With a grin, I dash off. The apple in my hand. It was a golden red, spotty with bruises from my tight grip. 

"Get back here!" The old woman tripped over her long clothes, her hair coming out of the bun that she wore on top of her head. A Flash of light was all I needed to see, I hopped over stalls, climbing on top of the roofs of buildings. Guards of the royal palace--sent from The Todoroki family branch, chased after me, close behind. 

I squeal in delight until, I felt something surge through my body, my chest enveloping with light. It was blinding, with a deafening silence, the apple that was previously in my tight grip rolled onto the ground...and I was carried away to the center of town. 

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{Narrator's POV}

 A group of young adults scouted the area, a girl with pink skin and hair to match let her hand rest above her hip a pout expressing itself on her face. 

"Bakugou, I think that a festival is going on in that town that the merchant warned us about! I want food," she complained, 'Bakugou' groaned and smacked the back of her head. 

"We can get food at the next stop--" he was interrupted by a loud roar coming from the village that the girl had pointed to. 

"We should check it out! Someone might need us!" a red-haired teen exclaimed, his showing clear worry. The two young adults beside him one with yellow-blonde hair and the other with pitch black hair nodded along side him. 

"Shit..." Bakugou growled. 

"Fine!" 

"YAY!" The pink-skinned girl cheered and made a run for it. 

===(before they get to the village)===

{Play the song}

The fire licked at (Y/n)'s skin, she screamed and howled for help, her throat raw. Her long (h/c) was curling from the heat, her chest was heavy. A weight kept her still. Her feet burned and her wrists began to bleed from struggling against the splintering rope. The old lady from the stall watched with a neutral expression. 

Her hand waving in the air below the crowd, her lips moved but no words escaped her. 

"You must've been scared, little lamb," a voice whispered. Everything was quiet around the grey-haired woman. A soft gentle smile making itself clear on her expression. 

"You were always so poor, you had no choice, I can see your power--the hidden flame within you." She made eye contact with the screaming girl. The tears in the round (e/c) hues, the expression of someone begging for their life. 

It was pitiful and pathetic. 

"I shall give you a chance to redeem yourself, find yourself a mate, a man who can help you revive your power, and to break your curse." The old woman walked through the crowd, the screams and cries louder as she approached. Her eyes revealed from under her curly grey hair. A gentle gold, orange specks surrounding her iris. It was beautiful. 

"For you are a beast." with her final words. The flames ceased, torches of the angered civilians blowing out. Shouts of the citizens alarmed the guards, but the shouts stopped. 

A bright light enveloped the young girl's body, starting from her chest, skin breaking as a sickening cry left her chapped lips. Smoke covered the girl and the old woman from the villagers burning stares. 

"This is the last that you will see of me, now go, find your love, the curse will be broken once you share your first kiss--a true kiss, not forced, you have a month. If you cannot find your true love--you will stay as a beast." the woman kissed the soft orange fur in front of her, the once (s/c)-colored girl was now covered in orange and black striped fur. Her body larger and stronger than before. 

"For you are the king of the jungle." 

"A Tiger."

The smoke cleared, a scream awakened the beast that stood in front of the fearful villagers. 

The furred giant opened its jaws, sharp teeth showing themselves. 

The roar was fierce and loud. 

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I hoped that you enjoyed this! I know that there are a lot of stories that you are wanting to hear from, so I will try my best to make this story and the others updated over this week since my spring break just started!

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