The Travelling Villainess

Chapter One: The Traditions

P.O.V : Sugaki

"Hi my name is Sugaki Makisumi. I have Black hair and Green eyes. I was born in Tokyo. My hobbies ate reading plating on instruments, fencing and I also like spending time with my friends. My parents were very kind people we weren't poor but we weren't rich either. Back then I was a very active child who had big dreams for the future, I wanted to travel the world.When I was about four years old I asked my parents about it and so they started to explained to me how money works. At first I was quite upset but soon promised myself and myself that I would earn enough money to travel to other countries and also bring my parents with to see the world too. My dad was very good at playing the guitar and is working in an office, and even though he is pretty busy sometimes he always found time to play and take care of me. My mom works as a writer from home so she was home most of the time, she like dad also liked playing an instrument. The instrument that she played was the piano, so we had a piano in our house for my mother's hobby and a guitar for my father's hobby. When I was six my dad started teaching me home to play the guitar while mom taught me how to play the piano. But sadly dad couldn't finish teaching me on how to play the piano because when I was seven years old he got into a car accident with a drunk driver and didn't survive. My mom and I were devastated when we heard what happened because of my eidetic memory I remembered the moment when my mom got a phone call from the police station and was told that dad got into a car accident and didn't survive. She said something on the phone which I didn't hear and had teary eyes as she hang up the phone. When I went up to her and asked what happened even more tears started to show, after she calmed down she told me that dad will not be coming home anymore at first I was confused onto why he wasn't coming back but then had a realisation of what happened and burst into tears. I didn't want him to die. The next two days went past really slow mom always tried to chear me up by saying nice things and trying to comfort me. We soon went to his funeral two days after. After the funeral mom came up to me and told me that he wouldn't want to see me crying, I thought about it and understood that mom was right. I still continued training on how to play the guitar and piano. 

When I was ten I begged my mom to let me learn the violin, fencing and archery. Mom's book were getting very popular so we had a pretty good amount of  money too. Soon enough mom aloud me to learn fencing and the violin fencing was pretty easy for me with my photographic memory. And the it took me about a year to learn how to play the violin on medium level and another year The reason I chose a new instrument was because I already mastered playing the piano when I was nine and the guitar at eight. I also started learning different languages for fun. The easiest part were writing and the vocabulary parts. The languages that I learned over the years were Spanish, Italian, Greek, Turkish, Chinese and German. But I did have a hard time with speech, all in all my life was great. I had the best grades at school I had friends, mom's books were selling very well and she was even starting to become somewhat famous. I chose to be a a lawyer, but also practiced programming. And then when I fifteen an incident happened. It seemed like a normal day for us but when it was lunch time I was sitting on the sofa watching tv when suddenly mom collapsed on the floor I was lucky to have my phone nearby and quickly called the ambulance. I then checked her pulse and felt that it was slowing down I wanted to panic but knew that panicking won't help and it would be best to stay put and wait for the ambulance to arrive. After three minutes it arrived and mom was taken to the hospital. I was allowed to go with them on the ambulance. When we finally arrived she was put in the emergency room and stayed there for three hours. After the doctor came out he pulled me into his office and started explaining what happened.

She told me that my mom had cancer and it was already on it's third stage and there was nothing that they could do to prevent her death. At that moment I could take it anymore and all my emotions that were spiralling through me burst. At first it was only a gew tears but then I couldn't hold back my tears and just cryed there. The doctor comforted me and I somewhat called down. After that she send me home to rest and told me that I could visit my mom tomorrow when she will be awake. After that I went home like the doctor said and cried myself to sleep. My mom was everything to me she always comforted me when I was sad and was also there for me when I came out as bisexual. I don't know what I would have done without her help and now she can doe at any moment just because of that stupid illness.