Warnings: Cursing
Y/N shut her luggage case as she finished packing. With a heavy sigh, she dragged the luggage off her bed and placed it on the floor. A little meow could be heard behind her. Quirin, her little orange cat, meowed at her as if he knew she was leaving.
"Awwe Quirin." She said as she turned and picked him up. "I'm going to miss you too. But I have to do this. For the sake of the village."
She placed him back down before getting a final good look at her room. Of course she was scared. She had no idea what would happen to her from here on. For all she knows, she might never see this place again. Nor will she ever see her father again. She shed a few tears at the thought of it.
Picking up her luggage she walked out of her room. Instead of heading to the front where he was waiting for her, she went out the back. After arriving at her mother's grave she placed down her case and sat down next to the stone.
"Hey, mother." She said sadly while picking at the grass. "Today I leave. I don't think I'll ever be coming back here. While I'm gone, please watch over father. I know he will need it."
"I think she'll be watching over you. You need it more." Y/N's father chimed in as he sat down next to her. Y/N looked off to the side only muttering a small "yeah."
"I have a gift for you" he said while pulling a small box out of his pocket. "It was your mother's." He opened the box revealing a beautiful diamond necklace.Y/N looked at it stunned. The necklace was absolutely beautiful. "Thank you father" she said, pulling him into a tight embrace as she started to cry again. "Thank you so much for everything."
He hugged her back. "Of course sweetheart. I love you so much." He struggled to hold back the tears.
"I love you too."
"Please be safe." He said looking into his daughter's eyes for possibly the last time. Suddenly they were interrupted.
"I'm sorry to barge in on this heartwarming moment, but we are ready to leave now." With a cocky tone accompanied by a cocky smile, there stood Dottore. Y/N and her father looked at each other with sorrow knowing their time together was up. Y/N stood up and brushed off her skirt. She wiped her tears not wanting to show any weakness to man.
"Goodbye father." She said as she picked up her bags and walked past Dottore not even giving him a glance. He gave one last look at Y/N's crying father before following close behind the girl.She arrived at the carriage, loading her bag in the back. Dottore held his hand out for her to grab while getting in but she didn't take it. This made Dottore upset as he got in behind her.
Y/N looked out the window. Watching the trees go by as the carriage carried onwards. Dottore just stared at her with a frown on his face. Overreacting to the small incident that just happened. 'Why didn't she take my hand while getting in?' he thought to himself as he glared daggers at her. 'Does she think she's better than me? Does she think she's stronger than me? If that's the case I wouldn't mind showing her who's stronger.' His frown slowly turned into an evil little smirk.
He looked at her up and down thinking how she would do in a fight against him. But slowly his bloodlust thoughts turned to admiration. He thought about how pretty she was to him. But of course there was always a small thought in the back of his head of how he could turn her into his next experiment. How he could 'enhance' her body into a disgusting creature that he thinks is perfect. That he thinks is beautiful.
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