The Empress (POT FF)

Prologue

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'Hey! Aren't you Genichirou's sister?' one asked and I slowly nodded. I was immature, naive. I didn't know how the world would react. I thought he was a kind boy. Someone of my kind but looks like my fantasies weren't true.

'I can't believe Sanada's younger sister is a loser.'
I am.

'He must be ashamed of her.'
He must be

'His grandfather must have beaten her everyday.'
He taught Sanada morals but he beats me.

I won't ever be myself. I'm just someone. Someone who is apparently his blood and flesh.
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Sanada broke the 1 million dollar vase today. Grandfather scolded and hit me several times because he thought I was the one who did it. I kept telling him that Sanada was the one who broke it but he didn't believe me. Nobody did, thus making him say 'No one of the Sanada Family should be clumsy.'

I cried and Sanada just stared.
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13
It was early January. The snow wasn't cleared entirely so there was a bit of snow in the Sanada household. Every room had a heater except mine. That old man must have hated me so much, wanting me to die slowly.

You know what he told me yesterday? He told me that I wasn't his real granddaughter. Apparently mother had an affair. An affair. She had an affair. I keep saying it but I don't want to accept it. But mother and father hated me too. It was always Sanada, they will be speaking of. Sanada won the tennis tournament he took part in. Sanada got first in his class. Sanada keeps getting love letters, how lucky of them, liking Sanada.

What about me?

Rosè is a slut.

Rose is a whore.

She shouldn't have been borned.

I should have been aborted when in my mother's belly.
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I haven't went out of the house since I was twelve. Always fighting the cold, not having a proper meal. If that old man wanted me to die, than just kill me with that blade of his. He could sell my organs but he didn't. What did that old man wanted to do to me. Letting me sit in this small room. Always hugging my knees together, rocking my body trying to get warmth. Whispering to myself, 'you'll be okay.'

'They love you, Rosè.'
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Today marks my five years trapped in this hell hole. That old man called me to meet him. On my way there, I know that I will meet my parents. After five minutes, entering the room. I Left.  I walked through the hallway and suddenly a shadow walked towards me.

He grabbed my arm and I glared at him, trying get out of his grip. 'Let. Me. Go.' I growled. 'Rosè, I'm sorry, I tried to get you out but-'

'Sorry?' I scoffed. 'In five years, you're not able to do anything?!' I slapped him. 'and you're telling me that you are sorry?! You really know how to fool people feelings Sanada.'

'Genichirou.'

'What?'

'Genichirou. That's my name, I'm your brother!'

'I'm sorry but I'm not even father's daughter. Mother had an affair with another man thus giving birth to me!'

He slapped me. 'You're lying.' he scowled.

'Slapping me huh? I guess in a way we are real siblings. Good luck Sanada. From now on we're not going to talk to each other.'

'What do you mean?'

'I'm moving.'

'Where to?'

'England.'

I said, and walked away to my room. My flight was five hours away. I folded my clothes into my luggage and said goodbye to my room and to my caretaker, Yumi. 'I'm going to miss you.' she sniffed. Tears blurring her eyes. 'Me too. Miss Fujioka.' I teased. Her full name was Yumi Fujioka and she hated being called Fujioka cause it makes her feel *Too old*.

'Bye.' I waved slowly at her and left the Sanada household.
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I'm back and I will never forgive you. Sanada Genichirou.