Prologue

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Since so many people have been commenting it recently, I'm editing this to point something out. Yes, this IS an x reader and YES, Akuma is your name in the story because you forgot your real name. Please stop saying "this isn't an x reader if you get another name" jesus if you would read the story properly you would've understood

We'll start with your back story and personal information

You had always been a special child. You never played with anyone of the other kids, or didn't even try to talk to them. You soon got bullied, just because you were a loner.

Your parents had left you after you were born. They just lay you down infront of a door of an orphanage. The caring women at the orphanage loved you as much as all of the other childs, even if you had a handicap. One of your eyes had been (e/c) and one was a devilish, glowing pink. In old legends and fairytales, kids have been told that demons have shining pink eyes. Because no one knew your name, you've been named Akuma, the japanese word for demon. Your favourite nanny gave you an eyepatch to cover it. You had very pale skin, you almost looked like a porcelain doll. Your long (h/c) hair was curly and smooth. What was also special about you, were your supernatural skills. You were capable of things no normal human could ever be. And that in your age.

One day, the orphanage burned down all out of sudden. You were the only one that could escape. The other ones got crashed by the burning down parts of the building or died because of the smoke. You didn't know what to do, all you did was running away. You've always been strong. A warrior. You wouldn't cry. You knew it wasn't worth it.

You arrived in the city. It was in the middle of the night, and you walked down the dark, lonely alleyways. You were freezing, it was in the middle of January. "Hello, little girl." You heard a warm voice say. He had orange hair, that was tied back with needles. He was wearing something like a circus costume. You glared at him and didn't answer. "My my, you look very sad." He said all out of sudden. "Maybe you'd like to enjoy our little show to cheer you up?" He looked up and threw his cane in the air. It popped into some confetti petals.

Suddenly, a girl with a white dress was walking over a tightrope, which had been hovering over you. She looked at you with a frightened expression. You looked behind you and saw the orange haired man, as he tried to pull a bag over your face. You took his arms and turned him around. You grabbed his wrists tightly, and pressed him on the floor. "Try me." You whispered. He tried to struggled against you, but you were stronger. "Doll!" He screamed. The girl with the white dress was jumping in front of you, holding her umbrella against you. It had a sharp needle on top. You heard footsteps behind you. A tall man was trying to grab you, but you jumped out of his arms and jumped onto the tightrope. You giggled. A girl with black hair tried to wrap you into her whip, but you held your hand against it and grabbed it. You pulled on it, and she'd let go. You saw a boy behind her, his face red in anger. "No one steals the whip of my dearest!" He screamed and threw a knife in your direction. You let the whip fall down and caught it. "Don't get cocky!" He screamed and threw the rest of his knives, which you all blocked off with the one you caught. You looked down at them and smirked.

"Wow." You heard the orange haired man say. He clapped at you and smiled. "You have a lot of skill." He said and held his chin with his hand. It was a prosthesis. "Are you interested in joining our circus? We need talented girls like you." He smiled. "But Joker!" The black haired girl with the whip said. The orange haired man glared at her, what made her gulp. You chuckled and jumped down the rope. "Since I don't have anywhere to go, why not?" You said smiling. Of course, it was only a fake smile. You just wanted a place to sleep, nothing more.

"Good! My name is Joker. May I ask about yours?" He said and bowed. "I don't know my name actually..." you stopped. "I've just been called Akuma my whole life." You quickly said. "Ah, I see... Well then Akuma, this is Beast." He pointed at the black haired-whip-girl, which just pouted. "The girl with the white dress is doll, and this tall man here is Jumbo." He said. "Nice to meet you." Doll said happily. "And these two are Peter and Wendy." He looked at a small boy and a small girl. Peter looked away and Wendy smiled at you. "Well then, let's go!" Joker said and bowed before you. He was reaching out his prosthesis hand and smiled at you. You gently took his hand. He just picked you up and bought you to the circus. And that's how it all began...

Weird right?

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A/n: Heyoo~ I hope you liked the first chapter. I was thinking about writing this for such a long time now, so I hope many people like it ehhh. I'll try to update the story at least once a week, so please be patient! <3

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