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Chapter 1

~Yuri's Point of view~

I hummed softly, following the melody of the song playing in my ears. I fidgeted around, impatient from the long car travel as I tapped my feet around, matching the beat of the music. My sister Yui sat next to me, clutching tightly her cross necklace while gazing out the window.

I sighed in annoyance. "Are we there yet?" I whined out childishly, which had to be the thousandth time I asked.

The driver had already stopped replying to me the ninth time I whined and just gave me silence in return. Yui didn't seem to catch my outburst and continued playing with her necklace. I kicked my feet out with a pout and sat back in my seat with a huff.

Our father-adoptive father-sent us to live somewhere else. I have no clue where we are going or why we're going. Yui-my naive sister is just as clueless as me in this.

"We're here," the driver said as the car came to a stop.

Finally.

I stepped out eagerly, finally getting to stretch my legs out and breathe fresh air. Yui clumsily stumbled out slower than me. I sighed at her and helped her out of the car. I grabbed our suitcases from the trunk and politely thanked the driver for our ride. He drove off, acknowledging my thanks with a nod.

I turned to face the front where Yui and I were supposedly staying. I studied the big mansion with interedt. "Yay, this is gonna be fun!" I said sarcastically with fake cheerfulness. "Right, Yui?"

"Huh, oh... yeah," Yui replied, not noticing my sarcasm like always.

I tilted my head to the side as I studied the place. Something about it seemed off. It felt so empty...

I knocked on the door, but no one answered. Yui gently pushed the door, and it creaked open. She stepped inside before I could grab her.

"Yui!" I called out with a pout.

I sighed and followed her. She was leaning over a sleeping guy on the couch. He messily wore a uniform for some school and his cherry red hair was tousled like he didn't really brush it.

"Yuri!" Yui gasped out. "Hurry and call-"

His eyes snapped open at her loud voice, revealing pretty lime green eyes, gleaming with intent.

He grabbed Yui and pinned her down to the couch as she shrieked. He licked her neck, and I scrunched up my nose in disgust. Ew. Yui's eyes met mine and pleaded me to help her from the potential rapist.

Me-being the amazing sister I am-decided to help her. I don't think he noticed me yet. I crept around quietly and tackled him by surprise. We rolled around on the floor before he pinned me down.

"Ehh, another one?" He smirked and leaned down towards my neck. "More food for me." He licked my neck, and I cringed as his moist tongue made contact with my skin.

I shrieked. "You're disgusting!"

My foot swung up on instinct and kicked him where it really hurts. He groaned, biting back a scream as he pressed his lips tightly together.

"Ayato," a sharp voice said. This red headed perverted freak apparently named Ayato stood up slowly, obviously still in pain. "Damn, it's Reiji," he grumbled. "Need I remind you this is our entrance room where we greet our guests. Please talk your private activities to your room."

Yui ran to Reiji as I studied him suspiciously. He had dark hair and wore glasses that framed his wine red eyes. He looked like Sebastian and Claude (Black Butler). In another words, he looked like a wannabe butler.