Ch. 1: The Sound of Bells

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     Behind closed doors, a young man stood, a genius. His hair as white as the blanket that covered the world outside, his eyes as blue as the icicles dangling in the edges, edges dancing with sunlight. Eyes lined with crimson like the blood of those shed. He wore a white kariginu blessed with blue and red. His hair tied back by a white ribbon. In front of him, a man with white hair and a patch of red hair on his bangs, the clan elder. The elder's eyes snapped open.

Suddenly, the candles blew out, and everything became black.

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A male sat in the kitchen, his (e/c) eyes remained bored, cheeks on hands. The sound of a child's laugh echoed in the household followed by pounding steps.

"My, what brings you here, (M/n)?" A voice spoke out. He slowly lifted his head and turned around in his chair to look at a girl at the age of 12, her gleaming gold eyes staring at him in amusement, her lips formed into a mischievous smile.

His own lips twisted into a small smile in response. "To bring a certain someone to school," he paused, a knowing look formed on his face, "Don't tell me..." a devilish gleam appeared in his eyes, "Did he forget it's his first day to school?"

Their smiles became twins, twin devils.

"Wipe those stupid looks on your faces." Their eyes shifted to a male, his ruby red eyes, milky pale skin, pink lips, and long lavender hair that reached to his mid back, held by a white ribbon. His tall, slim stature towered over their mediocre height. His emotionless face leaving people to have shivers travel up their spine but, to them, it only left them the urge to cause him irritation.

(M/n) stood up and stretched, meeting eyes with the two, face scrunching up during his stretch. His eyes scanned the male, a silent judgmental stare.

"I see you haven't forgotten today is the beginning of hell." The snow haired male rolled his eyes.

"Stop checking me out dumbass and start moving." (M/n) just started to move towards the mahogany doors, bag thrown over his shoulders.

"Also, give me my lunch."

"Damn."

He made a run for it.

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They both stood at the doors, the screaming of voices echoing in the hall.

"GO DIE!"

(M/n) stood still and he wondered. Before he dived deeper into his thoughts, a harsh pat crashed on his shoulders. He looked into the corner of his eyes and he saw a smug look in the other's eyes.

"Have fun." The long haired male turned and continued down the hall, his free hand waving him a farewell, his bag held on the other hand over the shoulder.

Karma had finally struck.

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"There is a tale of a love that bloomed from tragedy."

Footsteps echoed in the dark halls, whispers of shadows echoed into the treacherous night. Blue, rimmed with dancing gold eyes observed for suspicious movement. The eerie silence brought his guard into new levels.

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