Miketsukami's Sister

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Sakura's POV.

'I just want to go home.'

It was only until a few months ago that I finally got out of one shit hole and suddenly I'm having to learn about the outside world on my own.

'Assholes, making me serve someone as an agent without prior knowledge. Only because I'm a Miketsukami.'

We are to be servants and protectors to the upper ranks.

To me, it was absolutely idiotic.

"Hello miss. Are you the new S.S. agent that I was to supposedly greet today?"

I looked in front of me to see a not-very-fancy looking guy with a pony tail and a tattoo sort of looking thing on his face.

'Who is this guy? Geeze. They couldn't have given this guy a better clothing arrangement? Why does he seem so listless.' I thought as I gave him a deadpanned stare. I finished my inspection of him and answered his question.

"I guess so"

"Ok...great! Then I'll bring you inside. Do you need any help with your bags?"

"No. It's fine. I can carry it myself."

Trust.

It really never came by me very easily.

Not after that day.

At this point I just wanted to be left alone.

Not the first time.

'Stop thinking about the past! He probably forgot about you already,' I scolded myself as I followed the odd personality down the hall.

"My name is Renshou Sorinozuka, but you can call me Ren" the guy said as he opened the door.

"My name is Sakura Miketsukami. Please take care of me from now on."

"Huh. Funny. Your last name sounds very familiar."

I didn't think too much about what he said.

The Miketsukami's were a very well known family feared by all of yokai kind.

Until the massacre.

Although we are powerful beings, we are now considered the lowest of the low.

Looked down upon.

Judged.

Regardless we live to serve. That is our life duty until death.

Choices are not meant to be made by scum.

"And this is your room. Just let me know if you need anything else."

I unpack my limited items from the suitcase and decided to change into my S.S. client.

'Might as well wait for them at the gate.'

As I walked through the dining area I felt a sudden instinct that an aura very familiar to me was in this building, but I decided to ignore it. Just then, I bumped into someone and fell flat on my ass.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" I yelled.

God the nerve of people.
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"Sakura?"

'Shit'
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[edit]: Absolute trash lmao.

It took SO LONG to try and figure out where I was going with this.. But I FINALLY finished it.