A/N: This book is dedicated to a friend of mine who used to cut. I won't say their name, but I will say this; This book is dedicated to anyone with depression or cuts. You are not alone. People care about you. I care. I almost lost my friend to it, and I can't bear to think of anyone else doing it. I love you all. All the people who read and enjoy my stories, even the people who don't read or like them. I care.
Love,
Author-chan a.k.a Miki*sigh* "another day of depression." I say to myself as I awake. I get out of bed slowly. It's the second day of my vacation. My boss thought since I work so hard I should get a few weeks off, so my rich boss decided to pay for my Entire stay at Hotel Tres Spades. Well, better get moving. I quickly head towards the bathroom, then hop in the shower.
As I get out of the shower I take a look at my arms. The cut marks are starting to swell. 'Better put on gloves along with a long sleeve today.' I think to myself. That right. I cut. I do all sorts of stuff to my body. I'm worthless, so I don't see how this is bad. As long as nobody sees it, I'm fine. Ah! Now I remember. Today I get to spend time with Big Brother and I finally get to meet his girlfriend. I can't wait. I put on a black long sleeve shirt and a forest green jacket over it, with a pair of dark skinny jeans, black leather boots, and black headphones. After I finish getting ready, I head out the door.
I look around the bar and spot my brother. "Onii-chan!" i shout as i run up to him and hug him. ''Hey Noriko-chan." he says with a gentle smile. then I notice a red head standing next to him with one brown eye, and one purple eye.
"Who's the pretty girl?" i ask him. he slightly blushes, so does she. "I'm Minami Sakura. its nice to meet you." she extends her hand. i take it.
"nice to meet you Sakura-san. I'm Noriko Kishi." after that, we sit down to a nice dinner, although Onii-chan wouldn't let me or Sakura-san drink any alcoholic drinks, even though im 26 and she's 28. "So how did you two meet? its not everyday the daughter of the don of the Sakura gang falls for a detective, so I'm curious." i say.
Sakura-san drops her fork. Onii-can stares at me with wide eyes. "Oh come on you didn't actually think i wouldn't notice as soon as she said her name. i've been chasing those Yakuza punks for ages. but don't worry. i wont arrest you. you are important to Onii-chan, i don't want to take away his happiness. so you re fine for now." i say to them. they both breath a sigh of relief. "but if you hurt him in any way i will not hesitate to make you suffer in the worst way possible." i say with a sinister smile that sends shivers down her spine.
"Hey Sakura-san, can I call you Onee-chan?'' I ask her with a sweet smile and pleading eyes. she and Onii-chan blush.
"Okay i guess."
"Yay!"
after dinner, Onii-chan, Onee-chan, and I went to this karaoke place. I went first and chose one of my favorite songs, Ievan Polka. (If you guys want the English translation message me, and I can give them to you. oh and these aren't the full lyrics)
"Nuapurista kuulu se polokan tahti
Jalakani pohjii kutkutti
Ievan äiti se tyttöösä vahti
Vaan kyllähän Ieva sen jutkutti
Ievan suu oli vehnäsellä
Ko immeiset onnee toevotti
Peä oli märkänä jokaisella
Ja viulu se vinku ja voevottiMuorille sanon jotta tukkee suusi
En ruppee sun terveyttäs takkoomaa
Terveenä peäset ku korjoot luusiJa määt siitä murjuus makkoomaa
Ei tätä poikoo hellyys haittaa
Ko akkoja huhkii laiasta laitaan
Vaan minä en luovu Ievasta
Sillä ei tätä poikoo kainous haittaa
Sillon ko tanssii laiasta laitaan
Salivili"
The song ends. I run up to Onii-chan. "How did I do Onii-chan?'' he has a stunned look on his face. so did Onee-chan. "Since when do you speak Finnish?'' he asks. "Do you not remember where I was born?" I say to him flatly.
"By Onii-chan! Bye Onee-chan!" i say to them. "Bye!" the say in unison. I watch as they head into the elevator. then i head back to the bar.
I'm sitting at the bar when two men come up to me. "Hey, wanna see something cool?" one of them asks me. "Sure." i say. if they try anything i can just arrest them.
They lead me into a dark room. "Hey what's-" I'm interrupted when one of the men hit me with some hard object. i loose conciseness.
I wake up in a huge birdcage. Bright lights flash all around me. "Next idem up for bid is a Young woman! Use her as your toy, use her as your slave, do whatever you want with her! The bidding will start at 25 million dollars!" The auctioneer, who is for some reason dressed as the mad hatter, shouts. What. The. Fudge. Only I didn't think fudge. I see cards go up. I hear numbers being said loudly. Then I hear a very big number. "Sold for 25 million dollars!" What the hell?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! Someone bought me for 25 million dollars?!?!?!?!?!?!? What is wrong with people?!?!?!? Suddenly, I'm pushed out of the cage and brought in front of two masked men. They grab me on both sides and bring me someplace without saying a word.
A/N: So what do you guys think of chapter 1? I hope you all liked it. Also, does anyone want to be a cast member for my story? If you want comment or message me. K? Well bye guys!
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