Author's Notes:

First half is of geldings POV second half is my OC POV

As I sat in my room I soon heard a commotion outside where mother was. I soon heard screaming and loud crashing noises coming closer to my room. I thought mother was still mad and thought she was coming to beat me for not wanting her friend. The door opened and I was surprised to see a pony covered in blue and black standing there.

Two others were standing next to him both wearing the same clothes. I could only see in his blue eyes that he was sad about something. He walked up to me and wrapped a hoof around me and hugged me. The two then guided me to the living room to see my family standing there all scared with more of these ponies around them.

Mother was in tears with red marks on her face and body while father had a black eye and bruises on his body. My two older brothers were standing worried but looked at me in disgust when they saw me. “Look” one said “I told you they only came for the worthless one.”

My ears droop and the pony next to me walked up to my brother and slapped him in the face. He fell and the pony kicked him until my brother coughed up blood. The pony then spoke with a deep voice.

“You are all disgraces to your family for gelding your son. By order of the anti gelding organization you are to face a punishment worth your crimes. Please remove the victim”

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I sent the kid away because what I would do next would scar him for life……. If the gelding and slavery alone didn't. I looked at the worthless family and said the four words I never thought I would say.

“Kill the parents first”

Two of my men dragged them to the center while the others held down the two brats. The mare was then beaten badly with a metal fireplace poker while the husband and kids watched. The poker leaving gashes and cuts in her body and the occasional burn mark on her face. Soon they had enough and stabbed her through the eye and killed her.

The husband was laid on the table and held down as a worker pulled out a large stick. He then swung and broke the husband's legs until the bones stuck out in multiple places. Then the worker pulled out a metal spike and a blow torch and burned the spike till it glowed red. He then proceeded to stab the husband repeatedly with the spike until his body was full of burnt holes.

I looked at the two children who were in shock and disgust and pulled out my shotgun. I checked both barrels for shells then aimed at the two. I fired one shot into the older ones head and fired another into the younger ones as well. Both of them fell with a thunk and formed a pool of blood around them.

I then walked out of the house and met with the rest of the workers. I got word that the gelding is currently going to begin treatment to have the brand removed and his sheath and testicles returned. I gave a small smile under my mask and told everypony to report to base until our next mission.