ExtinctDiabolik Lovers story

The Introduction

                                                                           CHAPTER ONE

                                                                   THE INTRODUCTION

Ever since I was little i've always been told I was different in good ways....and bad ways. Most of the time bad, but luckily I was shielded from such negativity most of the time by my parents who would cover my ears and whisper sweet nothingness into my ears. Of course at the time I was so young I could barely understand the meanings of love or hate, I just knew how to feel them. Also being so young I had so much hope in my little heart that I believed one day I would be able to play with the other kids, maybe even kids like me, without being harrassed by one of the adults. Being me sucked but....I eventually got used to it...something that got me through such pain and misery of rejections, was the hope I had carried for so long, and it had only kept building from there until....it happened.

Until....they left me all alone....

The only ones who cared for me in the whole entire corrupted world...

The only ones who accepted me for me....Loved but not lost...or so they say...

But...its only a lie....

I miss you....

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"Ketsue.....please listen to me..."

Thump THUD Thump THUD Thump THUD

The sound of a tennis ball was heard as it made such sounds in a rhythm almost like a song but the girl on the other end refused to speak a word to her only friend in the world.

"We are going to be....having guests as you know but...but...b-bu-"

"Yeah I know, i'm not invited I might give them my germs, diesease whatever you want to call it, all I know is that I get the point....i'm a accident." Ketsue said sternly back to the white haired girl who seemed to have a worried expression on  her lovely pale skin.

"....W-well...." She started, her cherry red eyes glittering with life. Something that everyone else in this household had lost a long time ago, according to Ketsue.

"Shimkata....dont argue....and just...." The brown haired girl seemed to couldnt find the right way of saying something so harsh to her without hurting the delicate feelings of her 'friend'.

But the humble red eyed girl beat her to it.

"Just go away? I know I am...I just...I truely do hope, no wait, i've lost hope. I truely do wish that one day you will open up to me....friend" And after that the presence of Shimkata had gone away within a matter of seconds, as if she vanished into the air.

To be honest, Ketsue never really knew why she always pushed people away, well a person away. Though she just knew she had good reason too, she thought it was better to be alone and happy, only problem was...she wasnt anything near happy, only alone. The one person in the world that she had been looking for and what had she done to them? Pushed them away, kept her secrets locked inside tightly, thrown the key away and decided to seal her fate of dying alone. It is what everyone wanted anyway, so why not make tons of peoples lives better by giving them what they want before they die, though her and Shimkata both knew that wasnt even close to the reason of why she was doing this. Suprisingly, she could sense that Shimkata knew alot about her, from the moment she first got here she could feel the difference between Shimkata and Hirona as well as the one she despised most, Aiia. Aiia...she was another daily speedbump that Ketsue had to go through in life, for the rest of her life.

Aiia was the youngest but had the most expectations in her family and was set to rule over the family household when she was of age....but of course even at a young age Aiia couldnt resist the idea of power. Aiia didnt know that Hirona and Shimkata told her about what really happened to Lady Oella, the mother of the two, Hirona and Aiia. Aiia had grown tired of waiting for her mother to hand over the titled power and so Aiia and Hirona planned to kill her. They did just that. They often made jokes about it intending to include Ketsue's parents in the conversation on purpose. The knew that her parents were dead, they just didnt know how, except for the fact that it was not caused by Ketsue, though they often blamed her for her parents death.

~~~~~TO BE CONTINUED POSSIBLY~~~

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