Black and red oozing liquid began forming something Mother Earth equally liked and disliked. Love and hatred. That's what she decided to form the.. thing. Because they are the same thing, she thought.
But what stood before her amazed her. It was beautiful, gorgeous.
But ugly, and disgusting.
It was a little girl, her eyes filled with such sadness nobody would bear look at it. Those eyes were ugly. Her eyes-- it was a color nobody could name. It was green,blue,brown... anything. It was color. It was the only thing ''colorful'' about her. From her hair to her toes.. she was all black and white.
That was, before the world opened. The girl blinked two times. She was standing on something... green.
She looked at herself. Her skin was pale white. Her hair and her eyes... they would change color.
Because maybe... she was the first to encounter ''color''. Maybe the girl was so used to the black darkness that surrounded her, that the ''color'' couldn't decide to what she was going to be.
A dark aura, a lovely aura.. It was what was surrounding the girl.
Light could barely touch her.
The ground spoke. It really spoke. And it said, ''You are Hiroko. You are nothing, just a form that would represent two of the greatest, and strongest things in the world-- love and hatred.''
Several years later
The girl woke up. ''M-Mama..? Pa-san? I had a nightmare.''
Nobody answered.
Hiroko looked at herself in the mirror. She hadn't lost any weight.
She was starving herself since last week. But the curse wouldn't go along with her plans.
''Hii-chan, breakfast is ready,'' her sister said outside the door.
''C-Coming nee-chan!'' she says as she changes into a white dress and a blue cardigan.
She goes out her room and enters the overly big kitchen. Somehow, she knew her family was different.. unusual even. Unlike all the other families that tried to adopt her, this family.. the Hachii's were.. mysterious...
''Ohayo! Hachii-sama!'' I bowed as I entered. My family members nodded in response.
By different.. I meant different.. Their skin was pale.. And they wore such elegant clothes. They were cold when they spoke to her. And she began to feel unloved. They would always wear this weird expression when they looked at her.
''A-Ano..'' Hiroko fiddled around with her food as she tried to start a conversation.
''Shut up and eat,'' her father ordered. She became flustered and ate in silence.
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The Seducer- A Diabolik Lovers Fanfiction
FanfictionMy name is Hiroko. Simply Hiroko. I was born out of hatred and.. yet somehow, love too. I was a piece of everyone's hearts, and anger. I was beautiful, yet ugly. I was cursed. Ever since I was born, I noticed I couldn't fall in love. To my dismay, i...
