Twin? (Kuroshitsuji Fanfic)

Special Chapter

I sighed as I gazed out the window. Outside the window, there was a field full of bluebells.

"Bluebells..." I murmured. "They were my brother's favorite."

I stood up, then walked towards the window. As I did, I saw two children, one male, and one female. The female had a striking resemblance to me, and the male had a striking resemblance to my brother. That was when realization hit me, it was me and my brother, Jim, when we were still young. My eyes widened, but I continued on watching, curious.

"Jim! Jim! Look!" The young me called out as the my brother's younger self turned his attention to her.

"What is it?" He asked, walking towards the grinning girl.

"Here! This is for you." She handed him a bluebell. The male grinned, gently taking the flower and hugging his sister.

"Thank you, Aura. I'll treasure this forever." He said and released her from his hold. The two looked at each other, then grinned happily. The illusion vanished as I started to feel heartache.

That was 8 years ago... Me and Jim were out to gather some fruits while Luka stayed at home for he was ill. When we were wandering around the forest, talking about a lot of things, we happened to stumble across a field of bluebells, where we decided to come to every so often from the time we found it, 'till the village was burned down.

I sighed at the memory, turning away from the window. As I walked away from it, a certain book caught my attention. I grabbed it, then read the title out loud.

"The Story of Evil, Part 1: The Daughter of Evil..." I murmured with a smile. "This was my favorite book. I can not believe that Jim kept it."

I walked to the bed, and sat on it. I turned the cover and a page, reading it. After a while of reading it, I yawned. Somehow, on certain days, I needed sleep, unlike other demons who do not need to sleep. Must be my with side. I sat the book down, and lied down on the bed, not bothering on changing, then slept.

~ (Start Music)

Once upon a time, there was a 14 year-old king, who reigned at the top of a savage, ruthless kingdom. With gorgeous and luxurious furniture, a servant whose face strongly resembles his, and an adored horse whose name was Josephine, the boy held ownership over everything.

"Aura, I want cake!" The boy demanded, sipping his tea. The servant at his side bowed, saying three little words that the young boy appreciated so much.

"Yes, your highness." She left the room, leaving the young boy sipping his tea. After a while, she returned with a trolley full of different kinds of cake, causing the eyes of the young male to widen with glee. He grabbed the one of the plates which held a piece of his favorite, vanilla (Sorry, but I'm not really sure what's his favorite so, I stuck with Vanilla. Correct me if I'm wrong, if you please.) The young servant by his side, smiled at the glee in the young male's eyes.

If he should ever need more money, he'd just wring more from her foolish populace. If there should be anybody revolting against him, he'd just order them purged out of his sight.