Dark as midnight
Six pack Coors Light
You don't look the samePast my bedtime
Blue and red lights
Come take you awayDelicate, smooth hand pressed against the polished dark wood piano of a youthful, rare and yet excruciating beauty of a mother, who slightly singing her gifted voice from heaven.
Hate to see you like a monster
So I run and hide
Hate to ask but what's it like to leave me behindThe maiden's eyelids closed slightly, listening to the melodic masterpiece of the song she've come up for the past week, deciding to use it in her own will.
I won't be, no I won't be like you
Fighting back, I'm fighting back the truth
Eyes like yours can't look away
But you can't stop DNA
No, you can't stop DNAFlashbacks of the relationship of the slender brothers and the male residents of the slender mansion, the worst unpleasant memory that scarred the beauty maiden's life because of one mistake; being accused of being a mortal. She've fought her freedom, her life, her education, everything if it wasn't for them not believing her because, like they said, 'Every mortals are pathetic to the human earth, useless, weak, cowards, OUR lifestocks to fill out OUR own pleasure and satisfaction.' She couldn't blame them because of their previous life as a mortal with the human world, but she don't understand why taking the pain on her but not figuring out a positive way for themselves.
Twice a year, you come in crashing
Nice to see you too
Johnny Cash and backseat laughing
Always ends too soonHate to say hello 'cause I know that it means goodbye
Hate to ask but what's it like to leave me behindFrom the household males' point of view of her, they seen her as a slave, a sex doll, a pathetic, weak human, a useless material and their maid. The pain of her both internal and external of herself increased because the words of the people who've abused, raped and bullied her brutally. The household females' point of view of her, they seen her as a survivor, a brave independent woman, a mother, a cook, an educator. They admired her because of how much pain she've took for the past 9 years as an mortal being. The maiden couldn't help but to let down some painful, remorseful salty tears of pain, isolation, judged, lied and betrayal.
I won't be, no I won't be like you
Fighting back, I'm fighting back the truth
Eyes like yours can't look away
But you can't stop DNA
No, you can't stop DNAAre the pieces of you
In the pieces of me?
I'm just so scared
You're who I'll be
When I erupt
Just like you do
They look at me
Like I look at youThe maiden sang louder with her full ambition, not caring for the males to yell at her because she new that they'll left for the important mission. Remorseful memories of Kuroshitsuji & Diabolik group treating her the same thing as the males did at the slender mansion except it's worse; spreading false rumors, calling her negative names, fat shaming her, letting the teachers believe in them and get her suspended or detention, force of doing homework, and forced of abusive act. The females always feel bad for her while the males don't except for Azusa, the only male who accept her. He know his pain from his brothers and his rivals, but he shared his pain with her.
I won't be, no I won't be like you
Fighting back, I'm fighting back the truth
Eyes like yours can't look away
But you can't stop DNA
No, you can't stop DNAAs she sang the last phrase unbelievably beautiful, she stopped playing, staring at the keyboard with left over tears dropping against the keyboard and her dark shade of viridescent green pants before she fully cried. Her soft cries turns into a animalistic growls, unexpectedly yell out in anger, nearly breaking the piano in the process.
"I had enough of this." (Y/n)'s personalities is corrupted with full of negative emotions, eyes fully dilated with anger, rage, animalistic, and bloodlust. The opposite (Y/n) went back to the original maiden but with some awfully cruel personality. The maiden have done something she should've done from the start; unlocking her aura to get her abilities back. The maiden moan with satisfaction, trailing to the living room where her children is usually at.
"Mothe-" Jin paused himself, feeling a powerful yet hypnotising aura from his mother. "A-Aren't you a mare mortal?" (Y/n) sigh, darting at her children with full of sorrow. "This is what I wanted you darlings to know but first we're leaving out of this horrid place." The children eye's widened with joy, hope and horror. "W-What about Jeff-" "Like Jeff would do something to me? Wouldn't he dare to kill a last Noroi?"
Illane stare at (Y/n) with admiration. "Your the last Noroi? W-Wouldn't that make u-us the half blood Noroi?" (Y/n) shamelessly nodded, regretting of keeping the secret from her own children. "Questions will be answered later because we've in total of 2 hours, 33 minutes and 4 seconds left until they come home from a mission. Do you want to suffer repeatedly in your life, wanted your dream and goal to accomplish instead of getting mentally hurt and stuck in this same room in your life?" Her children didn't even hesitate to nod with full of agreement.
"What about our belon-" "All of our precious belongings is inside of the truck of my van, darlings but we must go before it's too late." (Y/n) trail forward outside with her purse and car keys with her five kids quickly walking behind her. The vehicle expose the lustrous, polished ivory white truck, awing the five.
For the past 2 minutes and 51 seconds, (Y/n) have buckled up her children into their chosen seats, giving them a peck on a cheek before slamming the car door gently in the process. She went to the driver's seat, shut the door quickly besides her, automatically turn on the engine of the SUV.
The maiden smiled, happy tears with full of freedom, hope and remorse.
"Freedom, one of the most important and blessed gift I've ever greed for years."
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