A Past Love Or An Agreement

Chapter 3: Have We Met?

(Note: Your quirk is hybrid of demon&angle: By your father having the ability use your energy to force other away or towards you for control. When activating your quirk your appearance change having black eye with white irises, demon horns, and a tail. Luckily your mother was half demon and angel giving you the ability to shield other with your white wings. You can choice to hide them to not ruin your clothes. Your weakness is using too much power causing you to lose conscious even use it to heal yourself or others. Your afraid of your power and refuses to use it)

The room kept spinning around in my head as I was held up against my own will. I managed to gain conscious letting my eyes focus seeing other than myself being alone in a room. A little minion all black with a mask like crow figure on his face, he simply bowed down tilting forward then said, 'Hello, it good to see you again young miss we've missed you'. I stared down at him a bit till a memory came into mind as a child I remember him hold my hand walking me around my family garden calling out his name, 'Mimic' I whispered. His eye open wide in disbelief I've even remember his name his curled up in joy then walked out the door for a moment and a man came through the door. He wore a dressed shirt with matching dress pants, a pale gray tie around his neck, and a long belt, thin buckle around his waist. Over this, he wore an olive-green bomber jacket, its collar lined with thick purple fur. He dressed so formal for someone that is a villain. I've seen him before on the news with only a simple brush of his finger tip can easily dismember a human within second. I suppose his reason for wearing white gloves covering his skin being tucked away in his pockets. But I don't understand his mouth being covered; does he think am sick or is everyone's else around are.
I looked around to search for an answer as I hear a voice, 'Do you know why you're here?'. I looked up into those man eyes being so beautiful like jems even something so beautiful can be dangerous. I simply nodded 'no'. He took a few steps forward to remove the cloth restraining me to speak. He pulled a chair setting it in the center of the room sitting having his elbows rest on his knees.
He hung his head down in disappointment speaking, 'that's ashame considering I've promised to search for you. You've been missing from us for so long'. Tilting my head in utter confusion not remembering ever meeting this man before but seeing his eyes brought a brief glimpse of us as children walking in the same garden. 'Have we met before?', I asked mustering any courage to speak to the most deadliest man known to mankind. A moment of silent came between us, he was lost in thought then spoke adding a question, 'Yes we have. What caused you to lose a memory so important especially to the Shin Hassasikai and your family'.
'What do you know of them?!', I hissed raising my voice at him I didn't understand why i felt so disrespected. I've forgotten where I stand between being a prisoner and a guest; I've looked down in grief. He place both of his hand together resting his chin above his knuckles. 'Both the Shin Hassasikai and your family made an agreement for us to be together by marriage', he said without a hesitation in his voice.
'No, you must be mistaken I don't remember you at all. I don't remember any of that happening. Did it?', I looked down st the floor trying to look deep into my mind remember anything that can useful to me. I groaned being in pain memorizing anything of my past seeing short glims of us first met and our family sighing a contract then my fsther shook hands with another. 'It was arranged before it happen', whispering to myself. His eye narrowed down convince I have the answers but there's was more he did not know.
He stood up folding his arms behind his back as he lean in towards me, 'Where are the other's?', he demanded an answer. There nowhere for me hide or move remembering what had happened to them only filled my eyelids with tear. I was afraid the answer I've give him will not satisfy him I avoided his eyes to delay the question. His patience was wearing thin as I felt a hand grip my bottom gaw pulling me to stare back as him. His face was scolded like a monster wanting to satisfy his bloodthirst he grip me tight in his hands. 'Am sorry I can't please I can't bear the thought of remembering them', I pleaded. His hand loosen it grip then trail down to my neck putting pressure, I gasped for air while I shut my eyes closed. I felt his glove being soaked with tear from my eyes I didn't want to look at him. But feeling his touch reminded me of someone I used to know I didn't want to believe he was the same boy I cherish so much. I peeked up looking up at him once more noticing a scar that little boy saved me from a fall and nearly risk his life for mine.'Kai please stop', I pleaded once more before losing consciousness. His eye soften being surprised to remember his name and removed you from your restraints of the table. He held you in his arms laying you to a bed in your cell gently brushing your cheek with his fingers to wipe the tears away. Without another word he left you alone to rest he not even close to being satisfy with his findings and needed more information.