Little Do We Know.

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A/N: Hey guys! so in the future chapters, ill be having Sora-chan hang out with the members of her clan. Also so you can get to know some of their pasts. But anyways, Thank you for the votes, i really appreciate it. I hope you enjoy what im trying to produce each day at a time.
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Sora's POV
I yawn as i sit up on the couch. Damnnit. I fell asleep on the couch again. I was sure i made it to my bed.

I scratch my head and look around. I see Kisami at the bar. "Good Morining,Sleepy-chan" He chuckles, making me glare slightly at him. "What time is it?" I groan, getting up and cracking some bones. "6am. Kids are still asleep." He says, looking at me.
"Arent you still a kid yourself?" I ask, making him scoff. "Im more of an adult then a child. " He says, polishing glasses. "Its been lonesome these past few days." Kisami says, glancing at me.

"Well, i guess youre right. ive seen a few come in though." I reply, yawning.

"Just like 30 years ago" He mutters. "Kisami..." He shakes his head. "What do you remember about our parents?" He asks quietly, i think he was hoping i didnt hear him. "They were humble people. They loved getting what they wanted. Would even steal to get what they wanted if they didnt have the money. Im pretty sure you know the rest." I say," Ive told you this story more than once"
"Tell me again." He says, looking over at me.

I sighed. Theres no stopping this boy. Just like our parents. "Izumi Kyushu and Daichi Zetomi met in a bar in America." I start. "Izumi was 18 and Daichi was 23. They got together and made an accident baby. and you know, thats me." I explain, making him,shake his head.

"They were abussive alchoholic parents .Beat me when they wanted, drugged me for unknown reasons." Kisami's eyes widen. They always do when im telling this story.

"They didnt bother doing anything sexual but it was more like lets see how much she digests until she dies." I sighed.

"Then they were talkin serious. Said they wanted another kid. Then they made magic (wink wink nudge nudge) and boom. You were made." I smile. "You were so cute. They treated you so well. I was always forgotten about. but i was fine with it. I was a baby sitter most of the time." I say, getting up. I go around so im standing infront of him.
"I was jealous. but you were a baby. and they loved you more but hated my guts. I dont know why im still here but im happy that you were born." I hugged him and he did so back. "Im sorry" His voice cracked. "Dont go cryin on me, Kisa-chan. and dont be sorry. None of it was your fault." I stroke his head as he cries into my shoulder.

"They died. I killed them, didnt i?" He sobs, making me sigh. "Of course not. That was my fault." I say, bringing him over to the couch. "You were in danger. They were drunk. I didnt know i was a queen. i didnt mean to hurt anyone." I say, kissing his head from time to time. "I saved you from a beating. As long as you were safe, i was fine with facing whatever charges."
"You saved me. Thank you" He cries.

He continues crying.
And everything he blames himself for
was entirely
my
fault.
Little did we know, He blamed himself
For my mistakes

Im sorry, Kisami-kun.

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