Chapter 6- Every year, it's Worse

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Hakuto shouted at Mia," How could you be so dumb?! How could you let him escape like that?!"

Mikarin defended her," Dad, how can you blame her?! You know it very well how Hiroki gets. He would have escaped one way or another.*sigh* Don't worry, he will come back."

Hakuto sighed tiredly," I know he will come back. Obviously he doesn't have any other choice. The thing I am afraid about is what mess he is going to create out there. All those years, no one knew Hiroki was our son but now, it's known to a lot of people out there! If something bad happens, our entire family is going to fall victim to it!!"

Mikarin sighed tiredly, not knowing what to say. She could only hope that Hiroki would not cause a big mess out there.
















The next day, the atmosphere in the Kamazura Mansion was depressing and sad. For some reason or another, no one in that house was ready to talk with eachother.

While Sara and Mikarin were hanging out on rooftop garden, Sara looked at her surrounding in confusion and asked Mikarin," What is going on? Did something happen?"

Mikarin gave her a blank look and said," Today is Gramp's 12th death anniversary."

Sara looked startled and immediately apologised," O-oh! I am sorry. I-I had no idea."

Mikarin shook her head and smiled at her slightly," We are going to visit her grave. You coming?"

"Of course I am! Is that even a question?"

Mikarin laughed and kissed her forehead," Thank you so much for being around, Sara. You don't know how much you being here means to me. Thank you."

Sara blushed at Mikarin's sudden gratefulness and hid her face in Mikarin's neck.
From afar, the couple looked lovey dovey and caring, but if you saw closer both of them were uncomfortable around each other.

Their hug was interrupted when a loud ring of telephone was heard in the entire mansion. Mikarin frowned thinking who was it at such a late hour in the evening. A maid picked up the phone and her face turned white when she heard the person from other side.
Mikarin's first thought was,' Hiroki!'

She immediately took the phone from the maid's hand and asked," Who is this?……Yes, I am his sister, Mikarin.……Yeah………What?!…Okay, I am coming there!"

Sara asked her in panic," Wha-what happened?! Is everything okay?!"

Mikarin shook her head," I am going to police station. Don't tell anyone, especially dad! Got it?!"

Before Sara could even respond, Mikarin was gone.

As soon as she left, Sara's expression changed from innocent to rude. She looked at the maid and asked in demanding tone," Who the hell was that?"

Maid shrieked in fear seeing her change of character and stuttered out," It-it w-was from police station!"

"Yeah, and what did they say?"

"You-young ma-master Hiroki was brought in-in there."

Sara smirked as if she found some big treasure," Really? Why?"

The maid covered back," I-I don't know. Ms.Mikarin took the phone from me be-before they could sa-say the reason."

Sara nodded her head and said rudely," Okay. Get lost, now. And yeah, tell Mr.Kamazura about the phone call."

Maid looked at her in shock," Bu-but Ms.Mikarin said not to!!"

Sara picked up a vase and threw it directly at the maid's chest. The maid stumbled back in fright. Sara marched towards her and yanked her hair painfully. "Do as I say!", came a menancing command.

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