Chapter 23: Bloodstained Love (Introduction)

3 1 0
                                    


A/N: Before we went to the finale, haha this is quite the detour. And for your information I will use for the first time Krud's POV.

àLeon

Hey don forget us?

àShaylein

Don't worry the story is interesting

àLeon

Oho... for you huh? Well, I give my sympathy to gangster guy

àShaylein

Eh... Thief you're mean

àLeon

Anyways ... start this already

A/N: Someone is getting jealous. Well, never mind Leon. The readers wanted to know who is Krud anyways

àKrud

Yehey~!

àRhaylein

...Hmmmph

            We are not the main actors of this film, we are supposed to be placed in the side of the spotlight but we, you and I wished may that light shine upon us... Someday

            Arghhhhhhhhhhh

            ...

            I am lost in thoughts, I supposed to tell it is a joke but that girl... she take it seriously... Come on! You already have Leon on your side so... why did you accept... whaaa... I am losing my pride and coolness in my head because of that girl. Now my mind is on its wreckage...

            *Punch*

            I slam the bed here in this so called room of mine... tsk. I can't even muster my embarrassment to sheer force can I? nice Krud now you are becoming a low life. good going... Ah...

            "Ahhahahah"

            Then suddenly I found myself laughing at pitiful self.

            It's been a while since I laughed like this...

            Right mother?

*          *          *

            In my childhood days I am raised as a poor and a street kid who only knows how to fight. I am once entitled "Demon of the streets" because of my overwhelming power that I possess and made every one submit to me by force. Thus, they became my friends but that is because they are afraid of me... I always come home wounded or scarred and that makes my mother worry.

            My Mother—Rossete. A maiden with very long red hair that is similar to apples skin and addition to that her slender skin and smiling face, whether I am wounded or scarred she always treat me gently though sometimes scolded me because of my recklessness but that was the part I love. Every time he cares for me and scold me it makes me at ease and comfort though sometimes she is being skeptical about many things. I still love her... but right before I went to high school something happens.

            It was the dawn of that day and I am going home early ... My mother said that she will cook something for me so I decided to take the easiest route and not be involved to any fight. When I arrive at my house, I felt that something bad has happen. When I enter the house, I see that has been stormed because of the mess it remains. The house, has been searched. Is it by some burglar—or a ...

Pandora's SkyWhere stories live. Discover now