•Prologue•

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8/3/1993
On the day of August 3rd 1993,was a war that would go down in history. The war started around Midnight on a snowy day. There was demolished buildings and stores. Worst of all, most moms and children didnt make it. Men were cruel. They left there wives and baby's behind to be crushed. There lay a young boy, Shoto. He watch as, father ran out of the city and mother trying to get to him. Mother was weak. She tried her best to get to her beloved son, but failed. Blood spill and splatter all around Shoto and his home. He was covered by his moms blood and saw her organs scattered. She had been crushed. "Mommy?" Shoto said, crying his heart out. His mom was all that was left for him. Now she, lay dead right infront of him. The young boy looked to see a man standing right behind him. The man was dirty and had scares on his face. The older man grabbed Shoto by the neck, willing to stab him, but collapsed. Shoto fell to the ground coughing up blood.

"Hey. I'm not going to hurt you." A man with brown hair and a red cape said. The man looked very nice and did save his life. The tall man picked up the boy, and brought him to a castle near by. "Welcome home your highness."
Said one of the guards. The guard then noticed the very small child resting peacefully in ,his highness arms.
The man, also known as the King brought Shoto up the cristal stairs to a room. He then placed him in a bed be next to a blonde headed little boy. Prince Katsuki. The king then left the room and reported to his duties.

                                          4/12/1994
A year later, The King was killed in another battle. He sacrificed his life to save and protect the innocent. His wife Mitsuki was also killed during this time. Maids kept the castle nice and neat while the Butler taught Katsuki how to be a King. Shoto on the other hand stayed with the guards. They taught him how to protect the castle and how to use weapons. Katsuki would sometimes play with a little girl named Momo Yaoyorozu. They would have Tea parties and play games, while Shoto had to stay at the gate of the Castle and guard. The little girl stayed over for sleepovers most of the time. She slept with Katsuki in his bed, Shoto had to sleep on the floor. When Momo wasn't staying, Shoto would try to sleep with Katsuki, but he just pushed him off the bed. Katsuki got brattier over the years. Until, here came the Coronation for him to become King.

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