[•] Wolf In Sheep's Clothing [•] Reincarnated in a Japanese Novel?![•]

[•] WISC: Chapter 4 [•]

~Do Monsters Make Memories? Or do Memories Make Monsters?~
>By Shin Tsukinami from Diabolik Lovers

No One's Pov

"Dear, meet Takeshi Nakayo.. He is known as the Butterfly Hashira (蝶の柱) and an exceptional fighter.. He'll be your escort until you graduate at the Academy.."Fedelle introduced as an average, well built guy walks in..

Aria's first impression of him was something that made her heart wrench.. The same light blue hair that was put up in a pony tail.. And she could still recall how those ocean blue eyes bore onto hers as the tip of the knife he had held was near her neck.. Her Nii-san's bloodied corpse behind him..

"Hajimemashite, Aria-sama.."The guy greets smiling warmly at the blonde that felt like his smile was fake yet real at the sane time..Her palms started sweating as she stares at the man, blood seemed to be everywhere as her eyes searched frantically for nothing..

"Dear?Is everything alright?"

'No no no!Not at this time!I can't be bothered with another Panic Attack!'

Aria shakily lets out a breath of air as she begins hyperventilating which went unnoticed by those around her..

"Aria-sama?"

She shuts her eyes tightly..Hoping it would at least make her bloodied vision disappear..After unnconsciously taking a step back, she turned her body before running away..

"Aria-sama.. Does she not like meeting strangers, Prime Minister??"Takeshi asks to which he replies with a worried head shake,"She has never acted that way Hashira-san..I wonder what's wrong with her.."

The bluenette nods,"Ah..If you don't mind, I would like to have some chat with her.. To try to make her open up.."He suggests and the Prime Minister nods in agreement,"It is in my opinion, best you do so.. I will show you where her room is, then.."

Once the Prime Minister leads him as to where the 7 year old's room was, he quickly followed his way there.. As he walks through the Hououzoku Estate, he notices the different poems that were framed on the columns every time they pass one..

"Etto..You must be wondering what those are right?"

"Hai, Shushō.."

"Those are poems written by Dear Aria.. Ever since she was 2, she would always write a poem every week.. And we were very impressed by how she could write very advanced and well-thought poems..Not to mention, read it in a very well manner.."Fedelle explains, but something stood out on his face that couldn't help but confuse Takeshi..

'He's more worried than he is supposed to be proud..Why is that?'He thought sparing a glance at the said man..

"But..It gives us all a shock..When we realized what her poems meant.."The Prime Minister muttered, his voice laced with hurt..

"Etto..If I may ask, what did it mean?"

"Don't get me wrong..I meant the meanings were all different..But there was something that was common in all them..It almost always mentions that Someone very close to her died.. And if it doesn't state it directly, it somehow comes in the atmosphere of her poems..Just like this one.."He stops as he turns his head to the framed poem beside him..

Once I saw your smile,
I was in tears

I cried the river of nile,
When I saw you so clear

But then it dropped,
When you suddenly turned

My heart stopped,
And my stomach churned