In life, there are many challenges. There are those whom feed on others misery, there are also those whom may even be a gaurdian angel in disguise but we never appreciate them..
Anzai had no intention to move to the sakamaki's mansion. She never had the intention to even be born, but a miracle brought her to the land of the living. At least that was what her mother had told her.
Your so beautiful... always smiling. Where are you?
Anzai collected herself as she followed the rhythm of the tune she was listening to. The electric guitar sent notes that gave her the adrenaline rush that she had grown to love. Her brown, hazel eyes slowly closed as she fell under the spell of the melody. She didn't care if it was too loud or that it could damage her hearing, she didn't mind anyway.
Everyone dies eventually. Why bother.
As she was prepared to enter into a deep slumber, a high pitched squeak came from her window; annoyed, anzai rose from her position and made her way to the balcony.
There was a bat fluttering in midair with a letter clutched in it's claws. Anzai rudely snatched it and broke the seal before reading it's contents. Her pupil dialated when she read the letter, it read:
My dearest daughter, it must be lonely for you to live in that scruffy rundown building. I have spoken to the your brothers and they have agreed to let you live with them. Have fun.
The sakamaki brothers are Not her brothers. They have their history and she had hers, she never wanted to be associated with them. Karl heinz is NOT her biological father; nor will he every be.
I'll do it if you rest in peace.
Anzai packed her luggage and glaced at herself one last time in the mirror. Pale skin, crystal blue eyes and her favourite hairpin passed down by her late mother. Everything was in place as she got her things and headed towards the door where the sakamaki's limousine waited patiently for her.
Throughout the entire ride, anzai patiently waited.. she watched bats and other nocturnal creatures of the night took flight as they decorated the plain sky. She smiled gently to herself, she used to watch the creatures of the night with her mother. Those were the days where she could frolic around the great outdoors with not a fear in the world.
How unfortunate that everything went downhill. Now she was all alone to defend herself against all odds, it was either kill or be killed.
Just as she could finish her trail of thoughts the limousine pulled to a stop. She jerked forward as the butler opened the door in her honour. A maid in pigtails carried her luggage as she bowed to her mistress, anzai returned the gesture as she stood infront of the mansion.
This is her home now.
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