|| HEHEHE... IM REWRITING THIS SHIT AGAIN... SORRY MY DUDES ||
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Isabel was a strange girl with a secret, no one knows about her past, not even her close friend Shirayuki an herbalist who Isabel helps at her shop. Isabel enjoys her life there...
(A/N - Pictures don't belong to me unless I say so!)
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(Bold + Italic = Different Language)
(Italic + '-' = 'Thoughts')
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~ Izzy's POV ~
"YOU WERE ORDERED TO BE CONCUBINES!" Zen shouts.
Shirayuki and I nod.
"Yes, by a very famous boy." She says.
"He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he learned to speak in the red light district." I chuckle.
"He thought my hair was unusual and thought Izzy's beauty was rare or something like that, he wanted to keep them for him self like a prize." She sighs.
"If we had obeyed his order, it would've been like he was buying apples at the fruit seller. Or a rose at a flower shop." I say.
"Isabelle..." I hear Zen say, but I cut him off as I got up.
"That's why I thought I give him at least part of what he wanted and I left my hair behind." Shirayuki says, still sitting down smiling at me as I smile at them both of them.
Zen looks at me then bursts out laughing, as Shirayuki and I stare at him.
"That was ingenious thinking." Zen gets up.
"Huh." We both say.
"Good job escaping that dunce, it's your lucky red after all and its your beauty Isabelle." I stare at him weirdly.
"What do you mean by that?" Shirayuki asks.
"Well, colour has meaning, red is supposed to represent fate. You may not like it much now, but your red may lead you to something good when you least expect it." He says.
He meant it towards Shirayuki, but he was looking at me the whole time as I was also looking at him.
"Wow you have such an amazing out look Zen." I say sarcastically, smirking at the boy.
"Oh, some respect." He smirks back.
"Yeah well don't get too used to it." I say as they both laugh.
~ 3rd Person POV ~
From a distance Mitsuhide and Kiki were watching the three of them.
"How about that, not so suspicious anymore." Says Mitsuhide.
"Yeah but it doesn't hurt the he has taking a liking to Isabelle."
