I gazed around the mansion with wide eyes. There were so many people bustling about, all of them looking determined and loyal. Yuu watched on proudly.
"I'm kinda new at this whole rebel thing, " he admitted, " but it makes me happy to see such great soldiers."
"New? But I thought you said that you were adopted by him as a kid...." My voice trailed off as I witnessed a teen using deadly threads as knives to cut through a straw dummy.
"I was," he confirmed. "But they never actually recruited me until now. Before, I was only enjoying life as a little kid, but now I have work to do, and I enjoy it."
I nodded as we entered a ginormous office space. A man with spiky black hair was leaning back in a desk chair with his back to us. "Yes, Yuu?" he asked with a sigh, and swiveled around to face us. His eyebrows arched when he saw me, and he asked placidly, "And who is this?"
"This is Mika," Yuu replied. "He's an old friend of mine, and I found abandoned on the street."
Guren was too sharp for his own good. "Where's he from?" he asked scrutinizing me. "He looks familiar."
"I'm--" I began, but Yuu cut me off.
"Um, he has uh-- um- amnesia!" he broke in nervously.
Guren looked suspicious, but didn't say anything but,"Okay, take him to the spare room, and we can start training him tomorrow." Before he could even finish talking, Yuu was shoving me back out into the hall.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Shadow From The Past
Fanfiction* This story can also be viewed in Espanol* After the plague and the death of the Hyakuya Orphanage, the children must go their separate ways; Mika to royalty and then to the dark alleys, and Yuu to a secret society of rebels. They met on the stree...
