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Summary: "I am forever yours, I will always be yours, but you will never be mine," He bowed to me with a mournful smile and left, I was left staring at the now closed door in front of me.

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The Lady in White: Intro

"There's a strange rumour."

"You all know about the big mansion in the east, right?"

"Well, lately, people say….they see a young girl in a pure white dress living there with her demonic servants."

"They call her….The Lady in White."

The mansion of the Rose de Blanc had been abandoned for about 8 years. It used to be a grand building filled with white roses and laughter, but one day, all the members of the Rose de Blanc were murdered by a mysterious culprit.

But around the streets of London, there has been a strange rumour, about the all too famous Rose de Blanc incident of course.

The rumour is this;

The last fragment of the Rose de Blanc family is alive.

And she is seeking revenge for the ones behind her family's murder along with her servants.

"And I heard that she always dresses in a pure white dress…"

"Oi! Rima! You there?" A tall brunette called out towards the massive green garden. The reply he received was a small squeak he considered as yes.

"Where is Rima…sama?" Another one suddenly appeared beside the emerald eyed boy. He was nearly the same height as the brunette but slightly shorter, the boy smiled while brushing his hand through his unusual hair color.

"Where is she?"

The taller brunette sighed and pointed towards the garden, "Thank you, Kukai-san," and with that, the other one, with his dark violet hair whooshing behind him as he ran, disappeared in to the garden.

"He never changes, does he?" Kukai groaned as he headed back into the mansion.

"Rima-sama," the same boy in the fancy suit bowed in front of a young girl who was holding a single white rose.

"Nagihiko," the said girl smiled and patted the purple haired boy on the head.

"You're only 15, no need to act like a mature adult," Rima laughed, throwing the fragile rose onto a nearby bench.

"And you are only 14," Nagihiko mumbled, still looking down.

Rima frowned, her golden eyebrow twitched, "That's because my birthday hasn't passed yet!" Rima growled, "I'll be turning 15 too in….uh, 6 months!"

Nagihiko forced a smile down then stood up.

"It's getting dark, my lady, should we go back to the mansion?" Nagihiko asked.

Rima nodded.

The purple haired boy smiled softly then carried his mistress in his arms while being fascinated at her beautiful butterscotch locks.

"Please hold on tight," Nagihiko whispered into her ear, she shivered then tightened her grip on him.

In a blink of an eye, the two adolescents disappeared like a breeze; the speed of that servant was unbelievably, inhumanly, fast.

"The demonic servant and his young mistress….Fu fu fu fu fu fu! How delightful!" A shadow in a black hood giggled, it twirled in a strange dance step like a deranged man. It suddenly stopped and fell to the ground in a loud THUMP.

Then vanished.

To be continued-


I know its reeeeeaaaaaallllllyyyyyyy short, but its an intro, I promise the next chapter will be longer :)

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