Narrator Pov
You watched the funeral unfold.
Blank,emotionless.Crying was a way to express how broken the heart is when words cannot express them.Yet, you weren't broken at all.You,in fact,were amused.But more than the funeral itself you wondered about their cause of death.
Sure,you hated them.But,they were really strong assassins nonetheless.Apart,from the intel you gained on their mission you couldn't find anything else.The cause of death being one of them.All you had managed to discover was their aim.You hadn't found the location of the lab or anything else,for that matter.
You scrunched your eyes, getting back to reality.The funeral was almost over and people were starting to leave.You could occasionally hear the pitiful phrases as they looked at you.
"Poor child."
"At such a young age too."
"I feel bad for her."
"Why isn't she crying?."
"Maybe she's too broken to do even that..."
You held back on your urge to turn around and give everyone a lecture on how things like this should be said when the person they're talking about is out of earshot.
You sighed and walked towards the grave of your parents.They had actually made you go through hell.Forcing a five year old girl to go through vigorous training.Your arms ached,your legs wanted to give away,sometimes you would even bleed,yet all they cares about was that you were getting better.But,on the positive side,atleast they left you all their money
You remembered one conversation.One good memory.
"Mom?."
"Yeah?(Y/n)?."
"What's a boyfriend?."
"A boyfriend is a boy friend who you like,Darling."
"But,what if they don't like me back!?".
"When you feel like you want to text someone really badly,and you do it,but he doesn't text back.Why do you think he didn't?."
"Because they don't like me?"
"If they don't like you they're not a boyfriend.But if they didn't reply because they got very excited and fainted,then,you have a boyfriend."
"Thanks,for telling me,Mom!"
You smiled at the thought of the memory.It was nice.The only one good memory your family had given you.No,not family.The people you had lived with,had given you.
You looked at their graves and smiled.
"Maybe,if you had lived a little longer,I wonder if we could have gotten along,Mom."
A beautiful bouquet of Chrysanthemums,Lilies,and Carnations was left on the grave which had the name Maya.
The same bouquet,yet again,was left at your father's grave.But you had no words for him.The grave had the name Hisashi craved on it.
You turned away and walked.Only, turning back a final time to mouth
"Thank you for everything."
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