A/N Hello my little angels! Today I present to you the next chapter of this rewrite! I'm so sorry that it took this long for the next chapter. I have so busy with a summer class and helping my family.
I know that all of you have been waiting for this part, especially since this one is not fully edited. And I hope that all of you enjoy it! Please, also remember, to stay healthy, and don't forget to vote, share, or comment! Enjoy!!
Lucien pants after flopping on the floor of a dance studio. Sweat rolls down his neck. A groan escapes from his lips when a towel lands on his face. The only thing that he could hear was his own breathing and the words "Good job, Lucien."
"How can you do this every single day, Flare?" Lucien questions. "It's so much!"
Flare chuckles. He pats away his sweat and grins. Either of them said a single word. Suddenly, Lucien notices a small scar on the back of Flare's neck. It looked like it was caused by something burnt his skin. Flare glances at Lucien after noticing the stares. He begins to reach for his scar but stops. Something deep inside of him was telling him that Lucien wanted the story behind the scar.
Flare states."I guess you want to know the story behind my scar, right?"
Fear bubbles inside of his chest after Lucien nods. It was not time for him to know about their past. However, there was something familiar about the gleam in his eyes. Flare sat down Lucien and nods.
"I got the scar for a long time. It was our first mission..." Flare says. "All four of us were looking forward to creating a happy ending. But, nothing could prepare us for what was going to happen. You see, we were looking for a lost girl named Flurry from a small village."
Everything becomes wavy while Flare stares into the sky. It changes into a village with brick houses. A young boy with orange hair and blonde tips blinks. His hardened amber eyes glance at a boy around his age. He had dark red hair that reached his shoulders. There was something in the sea-blue eyes that were unsettling to the boy. However, he did not have enough time to think about it. A girl a few years younger than them rushes toward them. She waves while a twin similar to the red hair drags a bulk behind him.
The young girl yells, "Big brother, we got some firewood! The villagers are going to like it along with the bulk!!"
Villagers come out of their houses while the orange head boy nods. He takes the logs from the girl. Her bright smile begins to melt several villagers' harden expressions. The twins grin while dragging the bulk to a private area. Several of the women quickly help the young girl prep vegetables while the men serve drinks.
"Thank you, Rosie and Inuy." A village boy says. Rosie and Inuy smile when patting the top of the boy's head.
Both of them said at the same time. "You're welcome! It's our job to make sure that everyone gets what they need!!"
The villagers cheer when the twins bring out perfectly cut meat. Everyone quickly helps prepare the food. Inuy exhales while quietly slipping away. The redhead twin notices his disappearance and quickly follows. A feeling of sadness form in the twin. He notices that Inuy leaning on a distant wall. The redhead twin wanted to do something for Inuy. However, Inuy refused to open up to anyone except his mother and Rosie. It was almost like he was trying to hide something from the twins.
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