The First Meeting

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///WARNING!!! There will be some cursing in the near future! Alright, so this fanfiction is somewhat a sequel to my last Voltage Inc. fanfiction. If you haven't read that, I suggest you go read that first. MC, Yami Hikari, is still the same. She's still Roberto's sister, and she's still living in Sanct Sybil with Yakov Chernenkov. In this fanfic, the otome game will switch from Be My Princess to Kissed By The Baddest Bidder. Alright, enough of me, time to get on with the story!///

A girl with beautiful white hair, bangs covering her left eye, sits in the isle seat of an airplane. She is on her way to Tokyo from Sanct Sybil. When a live video of the princes cast on the tv in front of her. 

"Prince Yakov, the current King of Sanct Sybil, has agreed to meet in front of his people and announce the new alliance with the neighboring kingdoms!" The news reporter says cheerfully.

(I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you Yakov, I truly am. And to think I received a long lecture from Sergei about how I can't miss this. And he was the one who encouraged me to leave.)

~Flashback to two months ago~

"Miss Hikari! You are now the queen of Sanct Sybil; therefore, you must have proper etiquette for the upcoming ceremony." Sergei stops me in the hallway to remind me about the alliance treaty signing in two months.

"Sergei, the wedding isn't for another six months." I protest.

"I don't care, Yakov is the king and you are the queen. You must fulfill your duties. And whatever you do, don't miss the ceremony!"

"It's more of a quick announcement, than a ceremony."

~The following month~ 

I have received a letter from a close friend of mine. He is hosting something called an 'IVC'. I don't know what it's about, but he said I should come and spend a couple months in Japan. I bump into Sergei while holding the letter in hand. "S-sorry, Sergei. I didn't see you there."

"Hmm, you're usually more aware of your surrounding than that, Miss Hikari. What's going on with you?" He asks.

"I just received a letter from Eisuke Ichynomia, he has invited me, and only me, to the IVC in Japan."

"You should go."

"But I can't, Sergei. If I go, Yakov and I will have to postpone the wedding. It's already been a year since he's proposed to me, we can't afford to waist anymore time." I protest, suddenly, Yakov walks up behind me, and takes the letter out of my hand. 

"You should go, Yami." I look up at Yakov and I feel him move my bangs out of my face. "I know how important your friends in Japan are to you. I'm busy anyways, we can just have the wedding at a later date, when we're both less stressed out."

I smile up at him and pull him into a gentle hug. "Thank you, Yakov."

~End of flashback~

(It was nice of Yakov to let me fly all the way to Tokyo. My brother never would have let me fly alone, because of the stupid hijacked plane.)

Suddenly, I hear a gunshot. (What the fuck! This is the second hijacked plane I've been on since I met Yakov.) 

I hear the passengers scream, when I see a group of tall men in a black suits walk through the isle. "Listen up! We're hijacking this plane! And all of you are our hostages!" The bald one in the black fedora yells while pointing his gun in the air. 

"Now, tell us which one of you is Princess Yami Button! If you surrender yourself to us, then no one else on this plane will be shot!" The other threatens.

(Fuck... at least I know they're after me this time and not Yakov.) I stand up confidently and smile up at the hijackers. "Hm... you guys aren't nearly as tough as the last hijackers."

"Trying to be a hero?" The hijacker mocks me. "Well..." He points his gun towards me and he smirks. "Tell us where the princess is, pheasant!" 

"Now now, is that anyway to treat royalty?" I take a step towards the man with the gun, and I hear him tighten his grip on the trigger.

"Wahhhhh!!!! I-i'm scared!!!" I hear a little girl cry in between the hijacker and I. (Not again...) 

The hijacker quickly points the gun at the little girl and I jump in between them. I hear a loud gunshot and I feel a sharp pain in my chest. (FUCK!) I fall to the ground unable to pick myself up. The room quickly goes dark, as I hear the little girl continue to cry, and I hear her mother scream. 

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