My Pariah (A Yami Sukehiro Fan Fiction) -Being Rewritten At The Moment-

Hey Dad!

Flashback

Shiena's POV

"Thief! Get back here. I'll teach you a lesson."

Crap, I'm busted. The store owner found me rummaging through the pile of meat in the pantry. What can I say? Its already 7 in the evening, its dinner time and I'm hungry. I just wanna eat.

"Naaah maybe next time Mister. Can you please let me go, and I promise I'll pay you when we see each other again." I wave my hand and jump out of the window, blending completely in the busy crowd of the capital. And I thought that its going to be an easy ride but the store maker is still following me.

"Come back here! Give me back the food that you stole." He's angry. The store owner is fuming like a kettle.

"Really!? Its just a piece of meat. It won't hurt you." And now he's glaring at me.

I run past in the sea of people and head into the alleyway that I live. Yeah, I'm a homeless orphan. I'm not a citizen of this kingdom, a foreigner. And the people here use to reject and hate me all the time. I mean, they love to beat the hell out of me 24/7 which is very annoying. I use to live on the northern isle, but when my mother died because of an incurable disease I got here in no time to find my father. Before my mother died, she told me everything about my father. She said that he's a Magic Knight Captain of the Gray Deer here in Clover. But eversince I got here, back then when I was 12 I can't find him. I had my father's photograph with me all the time. And I memorized his facial features. He's a tall and good looking man with a cream colored hair. His name is Julius. Julius Novachrono.

"There! I found you sneaky little bitch." Crap! I'm sorry Mr. Butcher but you leave me no choice. I pull out my grimoire and readied myself incase he attack me.

"Aww man. Can't you just leave me alone and get over it? I don't wanna hurt you. My mother told me that resorting to violence is not the key to solve an argument. Now put the knife down."

He just snickered and approach me. Aww he's not letting me slide. He already draw he's grimoire and casted a spell but I'm way more faster than him.

"Fire Magic: Green Inferno! Haaaa! I'm going to burn you into crisps like a grilled barbeque!"

"Haaaah, Fire Magic? You're a disadvantage then! I'm a Water Attribute Bitch. Water Magic: Trampling Flood!"

Aww, how sweet little one. I smirk and draw another spell.

"I forgot to mention that my grimoire had 5 attributes. Water, Fire, Wind, Earth, and Black Magic. So, who's the disadvantage here?"

Wahahaha, his reaction is priceless. Mr. Butcher's face is so shock that he forgot to close his mouth.

"Impossible! You're just bluffing! How does a peasant and foreigner like you had a 5 attribute grimoire? That's absurd!"

That's sad. Gaaaah, the meat is getting cold! I want to eat it when its warm. The flavor decreases when its cold already and its not delicious anymore.

"Hai, hai! I don't care if you believe me or not! I'm just a peasant and a foreigner anyway. No one would believe me. Wind Magic: Tornado Sphere!"

My attack was going to hit Mr. Butcher but someone interrupted us. I dispel the attack, I mean its a civillian. I can't afford to hurt someone innocent. She's an old lady anyway. Wait where did she came from? I didn't notice her mana at all.

"I'm sorry Mr. but can you please let it slide? Here, I'm going to pay for that."

She gave him a bag of coins. Wow for a poor looking old lady, she sure is rich.