Being Solf J. Kimblee's daughter, and having the explosion passed down to me. Everyone sees me as a ticking time bomb to go off. Like the thunder after the lightning. Not anyone in the military.
They even had me undergo so many procedures. Sigh a lot of papers to have me promise on my life to not be like my father. And they let all the army men/women know. If something bad that's happening to lock me up. Or if I give a hint of being like my father. Kill on sight. . .
I just want to fix my father's mistakes! Not even the Fuhrer Roy Mustang will give me a chance.
Only person who is nice to my is Mrs.Riza Hawkeye's dog. . . Black Hayate. Dogs are supposed to be a smart creatures! SO HOW CAN NOBODY BESIDES A FREAKING DOG TRUST ME!
Give me a chance! I'm more than trustworthy so let me help! I will give more than lay down my life AS MY MILITARY CONTRACT SAIS for whatever battle there is! And I would give my life for my comrades. . .
But no. I don't even expose my hands. I wear black gloves. Because everyone is so scared of it. I didn't want this horrible curse. What my father, if you could even call him that. Left behind. Was hell.
Hi, my name is Raven J. Kimblee, yes my dad was so self renters he gave me the same middle name. But anyway. I work for the military. I don't work close to anyone important. And I don't get big missions if any. But when I do. They have a squad of other State Alchemysts. And military officers.
In kind, nice, and loyal. Why can't anyone see that?
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Authors note!
It'll take me litterly forever to finish this story. I may once in a while publish parts but it's still just a wee little story. Pleas dont devour my soul! I go through writers block and other stuff since i'm still in school. Buts its ending so ill have more time on my hands to write
