Perfect Poison

THE ESCAPE

AN:

Sorry i'm really tired, i've had lonng day , so part 2 will come on another time.

"Get in the car." A pair of thick brows furrow themselves into a straggly line.Brown dark eyes, paper white skin with his blue veins bulging out his body. undoubtedly , our faces all drop in surprise "what are you doing here?"

No, it wasn't our father, the striking resemblance my Uncle has to Kiro is undoubtedly disturbing I had believed my father was home, not his bastard brother.

"This should be interesting."Alison parched her pretty behind over the railing again.

I too was inclined to witness the ruins of his return, he always knows just how to fuck everything up. "I had arrived shortly before 6 am approached." Uncle Gimanjeog pointed at his mustard watch determinedly. Oh great, he flew in for the day. 

My uncle Gimanjeog is a creep, and in some ways you could say, a mass murderer. Remember how i mentioned my father owning  a ton of hospitals? complete opposite. He is the Ceo of his own solo drug industry and sells his poisonous viles to and thro other hospitals ranging from tokyo, to kyoto. The reason why Father keeps us away from him is for three reasons.

One, his company has been under fire for illegal  trafficking, and underpaid labour. 

Two, his pain killers and addictive drinks have had controvertial talk for hooking patients on their taste and only shortly pushing back the problems of the body, rather then curing them. I don't understand why this is such a big discussion since, all medical companies interconnected with the western world do this.

And lastly, three, the two reasons i mentioned could have a bad effect on Kiro.  This is why we social distance from him as much as possible, if people were to know we were related...well things wouldn't exactly be pretty.

"I just had to see you brats before you depart." None of us are fond of him, not even Alison. "What's your uncle doing here?" Alison's scowled . If i have to endure this torture, so does she,her angry driver flared his horn at us frustratedly. "Miss are you coming?"

"SHUT UP!" she screamed.

My uncle's lazy grin,made Ayato twitch furiously. "What do you want old man?" Giman strides towards us.

"Ayato, bold headed as ever then,every syllable you speak from this hour forward will be recorded and sent to your father, if you don't speak politely."

Giman's assistant scurried out from behind him flashing a toothy grin at us before propping over the marble steps, phone in hand. Uncle takes a dangerous step towards my brother.

"So, i'd like some respect while i stay." Ayato raises a eyebrow.

"what about everything your gonna say."

"OH that." Uncle flicks a long fingernail at us heartily.

"That will all be edited out, so to speak." My brothers fists clenched angrily."Just why are you here?" Uncle beams.

"Your mean other than business matters?" "Don't get under my skin today, just answer the question."

"Couldn't i of just seen my distant family before their whisked off to wherever your father requests." his ugly smile protracts. "Although if he really loved you he would be here right now, i know i come face to face when reuniting with old friends." i smile knowingly. "But you don't have any friends, uncle."

Giman's face darkens like a cloud on a stormy night. "Oh yes, i forgot about you, the ugly snake." He spits "For someone who can talk you sure hiss like one." i state calmly. "It's only natural we wouldn't associate ourselves with debauchery, do you ever  wonder why we never visit you?" Uncle tears towards me, however his filthy hands are quickly blocked by Ayato's. Prickly as ever then.

"Don't. ever. touch her." My brother grips me tight,shakily. he's scared unlike me.

"You dare defy your elder?" Giman quickly clicks his fingers and the three of us are surrounded by a mountain range of men. "Bring the girl to me." My eyes flash with anger. "I would expect, to be commanded with respect from my own guards. "The grey suited adults lower their heads guiltily towards the floor.

"Sir,you can't force her." One of the men place a hand on my shoulder."It's not right." My uncle's glass brown pupils stared deep into my soul, his eyes were like tunnels. "Your father gave me complete permission over every possesion , every guard, every thing." His hands reach for a classified Verification ID.Golden. My fathers.Golden.

My body was thrusted violently towards the lying man.Dada would never do this to us. I know of it.

"Such smooth silky skin." His greasy fists clenched around my wrists,the crackling sound of the forceful grip made me fragile. "Wouldn't want it to get scratched up do we?" The pungent stench of bile ran up my throat.

God, please end my suffering.

The corroding slam of Ayato's Fist into Uncle's face made my feet sink down to the floor "Perhaps a dislocated jaw will teach you something."

Blood was everywhere.Everything.Everyone was spurted with what seemed like a fountain.

His liquid stained down the former white layers of my uniform. I watched it drip over me. It was so beautifull.

"Snap out of your damn fetish and let's go!" Both Alison and ayato grabbed my wrists dragging me away from the place i once called home, heels flying as we sped down towards the iron gate.

For the first time in a long time. I this felt strange senation.

The guards had administrated my power was no longer my own. Their weapons were unbuckled, their grins sharp and sly. From the distance i watched uncle stagger upwards with his bleeding heavily , his eyes intoxicated.

"GET THEM"