Historias de 2twins

A lot of things happened to Yoshi Yeon, being separated from her brother, distanced from her family, and rarely talked too. Many things happened happened during the almost decade that she was gone. Now how will the host club react to the twin of Takashi. And who will end up with the rebels heart? Yoshi Yeon Morinozuka, the eldest daughter to the Morinozuka family, and twin of Takashi Morinozuka. Yoshi was the wild and rude one of the pair. She loved to wear boyish things and often at childhood cut her naturally red hair and dye it black to match Takashi's hair. Takashi, even though only a few minutes younger than her, was Yoshi's role model. He always knew what to say and when to speak, unlike herself. As a younger teenager, her parents got sick of her playing around and sent her to a highly religious school in America. Although her parents didn't mind her contacting Takashi, she wasn't allowed to use the name Yoshi Yeon Morinozuka, only because her parents wanted to erase her "temporary" leave and not address it to the public. When her parents sent her away she was renamed Lucy Yale Zukuwa and wasn't directly contacted by her parents for years. Now almost a decade later, Yoshi would join her brother in school with the Host Club, as a second year. What will happen to Yoshi Yeon...? ,

A sequel to The Daughter Of Christina Aguilera.

"No!" I screamed racing towards him. I was too late, he landed on the ground. I internally winced as I caught a glimpse of his bruised face. His tanned skin was covered by the purple and blue bruises that painted his face. Tears threatened to spill, but I wouldn't let them. 'I can't let him see me cry' I thought as I clutched his hand, tears began pouring down my pale cheeks. No matter how hard I tried, the tears would not stop. I sniffled as loud sobs and cries exploded from my mouth. I couldn't keep them in any more, and I didn't want to. I wanted to scream, cry but I couldn't. Not yet. I felt a something squeeze my hand. My eyes snapped towards the lump on the floor, that I lay beside. A puddle of blood not far from it. The dark red liquid continued to paint the white carpet, the sight of it made me break down even more. His forest green eye bore into mine, a weak smile graced his lips one last time before it faded and his eyes slowly slid shut. I couldn't hold on any more... Can Hazel save him in time? Or will she have to learn to let go?