Immortal flames

Chapter 3 - Meeting the boys

It's been a couple of months since I moved into Karlheinz home, and everything was okay except for the nights of a full moon. It was worse than any pain I could imagine in a lifetime. One of those nights I saw what it actually was doing to me. As I turned to the mirror that hung on the wall to the left side of my bedroom wall, I saw my reflection and the sight was disturbing to say the least. I saw my skin being moved back and forth, and at times seemed to bubble.  At the mere sight of myself made me want to vomit. It was grotesque. With every second I heard my bone crack and break causing me to yell out in pain. My mind told me to look away, but my eye would not remove from the sight in the mirror reflection. I was now tasting my own blood as the blood pool into my mouth as well as blood began to drip from the corners of my eyes as my vision slowly became a crimson glow.  This lasted  for multiple hours as my body torn apart only to mend it self together over and over again. Finally after hours of dealing with excruciating pain. I regained control over my body again, I turned away from the mirror. Then as soon as ended it began again but twice as excruciating as before.  I began to wept tears of blood, and screamed out in agonizing pain. This torment continues throughout the night until I pass out with the rise of the early dawn. which showed the same colour as the blood splattered in the already red room.

Third person

Later that afternoon KarlHeinz entered Shizue room to check up on her and was astonished at the condition she was in. Though her body mended itself, her skin had yet to stop moving. Even to a vampire it was inhuman in nature, and was very concerning. Blood had stained the sheets that Shizue lay on, and was all over the floor. Her nightgown was torn to shreds and hung on to her very loosely.  It wasn't until he walked closer did he see a set of small horns protruding from Shizue skull and two large holes in the back of her nightgown exposing the back of her shoulder blades. KarlHeinz called for the servants to tend to Shizue as well as to never speak of my condition. After that day Karl Heinz decided to teach her barrier magic to help with the boys being able to come in out of Shizue room as they please.

Time skip

Shizue p.o.v

It was now the day I would be leaving to go live with KarlHeinz sons. He also informed me that there was another girl there by the name Yui Komori. It's fine with me that a mortal would be living there, because in all honesty I really don't care. As long as I get my revenge against the Hinata family and my poor excuse of a mother then nothing matters. I was now in the limo riding to my new home with my headphones in and my new cell phone in which I downloaded a lot of music to. I was listening to playlist consisted of Anarchy by Lilith Czar, Mz Hyde by hailstorm, Zombie by Bad wolves, Not mad enough by Smith and myers and better without you by Evanescence and other songs like it.

(Warning⚠ fourth wall is gone)

Oh you're wondering how I would understand a song fully in English? Well mother was an English major in college and father mastered almost three to four languages during his studies. He taught me most of all how to speak English fluently and my mother taught me how to read and write Oxford and old English literature. Now back to the story my Author doesn't like me to break the fourth wall.~

(Wall rebuilt)

My mind began to drift to the better times in my life as the ride prolonged. like the times Mom, Dad, and I went to the Sakura festival in Kyoto and had a picnic with onigiri and simple bento boxes mom made, or the day when dad and I dressed up and danced barefoot in the house sing along with the songs on the radio not caring about the neighbors getting upset with the noise we were making. Somewhere on the ride, I had fallen to sleep only to be awakened by the surge of the car caused by its immediate stop causing me to almost fall face first into the floor. Luckily I caught myself just in time by grabbing the side handle above my head. Before I was able to ask why the abrupt stop was for, the divers window opened to reveal a familiar. He didn't look at me directly but looked at me through the reviewer's mirror.