Welcome one and all to yet another one of my random plotlines that has popped into my head. I know, I'm taking on waaay too many stories at once. And I also know that I at updating regularly. I sincerely apologize for that but please give this new fic of mine a chance as well. This story is going to be much darker and more depressing than any of my other stories. If you're looking for fluff or weirdness, go check out literally any of my other stories please. This one will not be for the emotionally unstable or crybaby readers.

Warning! This story is not going to be happy to say the least. All of the boys featured in this are or have been in a grim situation. I'm going to personally give this a PG-13 rating, though not for the reasons some of you may expect. This is a story about one sick, twisted man running an all-boys orphanage in one of the worst ways possible. He forces most of the boys to do meaningless chores and hard labor. The luckier (or in their eyes not so lucky) ones are forced to pleasure him instead. I highly doubt I will ever write a chapter that actually focuses on what happens behind the closed doors of the man's bedroom. BUT if I ever do for whatever twisted reason I will most definitely label it with all kinds of warnings and make it as detached from the plot as possible so that you may skip the chapter if you're uncomfortable.
 

You have been warned.