But You're My Enemy

Chapter 1: Encounter

"Talking"
'Thinking'
Flashback
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The Nijimura Clan had once ruled over the land of the Niji, and have blessed its villages with kindness and peace, all of the people loved them, alas, a tragedy was bestowed upon all of them.

The Nijimura Clan had reached its downfall as the Haizaki Clan took over.

Hundreds of deaths had taken part of this tragedy.

Thinking the Nijimuras were no more, they conquered all of the land of the Niji, and soon have dawned it with dictatorship.

Unbeknownst to them, there was one Nijimura descendant left, one that would take back the Nijimuras rightful place as rulers, and would once again bring peace to the land.
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"Mom? Dad?" a small, feminine voice called out to her parents, as if just woken up from a nightmare.
The owner of the voice which was a small girl around the age of seven with pale white skin, looking even paler in contrast to her ebony like hair reaching her neck, searching for her parents with her sharp grey eyes shimmering in contrast to the lights and gleaming due to her perky nature, just like a stormy sky, with a sudden streak of lighting that can cause one to flinch, but the sky light enough for us to perceive a hint of a silver lining that gives one hope.

As she found her parents room she immediately ran towards it, as if being chased by some deranged killer.

Grinning widely as she opened the doors of her parents room, shouting "Mom!Dad!" as she did, but then her voice lowered as her grin started to fade and eyes widening, as the sound of thunder boomed around the palace, seeing her mother lying on the ground on her own pool of blood, with her father being stabbed right in the gut, causing him to fall on his knees. She was about to run to their aid, but she knew she was too late, so instead she quickly got out of the killer's sight and ran, and ran and ran, all she saw as she did were her families' and comrades' killed or being killed as the palace was covered in their blood. She ran until she was out of the palace as rain started to pour, the only thing she distinguished from the killer's appearance was his ashen hair.

Coincidentally, she ran into one of her friends that she considered as family, "Akashi!" she shouted as she ran towards the redhead and hugged him tight, letting her tears pour, not minding that she's currently soaked by the rain, she let out a sob "Th-they're dead" her voice cracked as she spoke, hugging the younger male even tighter, with the statement said the redhead's eyes widened "Who is?" he gulped, truth be told, he was afraid to know of the answer. Then the female replied "Mom and Dad were killed by a guy with ashen hair" the statement shocked the redhead, he was sad, he was upset, he was enraged. He then brought his arms to hug the latter back, as he patted her head "C-come in,you might catch a cold. Tell us what happened, inside." he forced a smile, for her, to comfort her, seeing her with no longer bright eyes, but with blank ones, though he himself was upset by their deaths, and cannot just simply smile after hearing about it. Sadness turned into rage "I will never forgive them, they never deserved to die, none of them did, they're going to pay" the female forced back a sob as she swore vengeance on them who had killed her parents, family, and comrades.
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"I'll be on my way!" a female teenage voice shouted back to her host household, pulling her cloak over her head, concealing her hair and face, the cloak used to conceal her identity and gender, then ran off.

The owner of the voice was a female teen around the age of seventeen, she has ebony like hair that reaches her back, white skin even paler in contrast to her hair, and sharp grey orbs that weren't shimmering nor gleaming, but was just of sheer blankness. And her name was-

"Shūzō!" a male teen, around a year younger than the female, called for the female before she could get out of his sight. The male has bright red hair and sharp heterochromatic orbs, one of the color ruby, and one of the color gold.