The blazing yellow orb in the sky glared down at me as I gripped onto a stick, carving words into the damp sand. That day the atmosphere was dry, causing me to sit near the ocean occasionally splashing water on my face. I was alone as usual, but the slight breeze coming from the north and the sound of loud bells coming from the bell tower in the town made me feel not so alone. I enjoyed the feeling of isolation, especially since I lived on an island that was alone near the coast of southeastern Europe. Yawning slightly, I changed my position frequently trying to find a comfortable position. I let my imagination wander for a bit, until I grew tired. It was dawn, but the high position the sun was in convinced me that it wasn't. Still gripping onto my wooden stick, I stood up and stretched my arms out to its maximum elasticity.
Following the same path I usually took, I gradually entered the town. I observed my surroundings; there were markets placed in front of stores, children who filled the streets while giggling mischievously to each other before an adult scolded at them for their misdemeanor… the normal things that happened. Everyone was in their regular moods, including Aimée Margot who had a tendency to bluntly insult people without any regrets. From what I heard, she was a 22 year old French woman who married, divorced, married and continued the cycle endlessly. Being a beautiful young lady like her, I can understand how she would be so egotistical all the time even around strangers. She would constantly flaunt her body to the guards who protected the Majesty's castle on the other side of the large island, just to get them to serve her for a while. Most of the time she would succeed- Well, by that I mean pretty much all of the time. Sometimes I envied her appearance with her silky blonde hair, perfectly proportioned hourglass figure, and beautiful sea blue eyes… but at the same time I thought she was the shallowest person in the world. Besides, I was still content with my own appearance.
My thoughts were seized as I felt a hard surface get in contact with my head, causing me to flinch and hit the floor. It caused a great impact that I witnessed a few crimson drops coming from the back of my head, drop onto the dirt ground. I fell onto my hands and knees, feeling my eyes fill to the brim with tears. Just one laugh gave me a clear idea of who might have done it to me. My vision was directed to the ground, but I saw a pair of feet that belonged to a specific someone. I slowly tipped my head up and squinted my eyes, trying to adjust to the sunlight.
I was greeted by a pair of deep blue eyes that had a hint of cockiness to them, "Vous pathétiques mutt peu. [1] Why do you even try to live (y/n)? You deserve to die dans les profondeurs de l'enfer!" [2]
I only spoke in short breaths and let out a few wisely chosen words. With great effort, I lifted my head up to get a great view of her face and spit at her, "Don't…you dare call…me a…mutt you…coward!" My words failed miserably to affect her and she just responded with a cocky smirk. With a quick motion, she whipped her hand across my face, leaving an obvious red handprint embedded on my right cheek.
I quickly clutched onto my face while sobbing even harder, but I tried to keep whatever dignity I had left. When I attempted to sit up by lifting my thin legs, she forcefully used her foot to kick me back down. By now, a huge crowd of bystanders formed a circle around us, enclosing the area. They chanted words like, "Kill Kill Kill!" and "She has no use for us just kill her already!", but a few glanced concerned about me because of the situation I was in. However, these chants only made Aimee's ego rise tremendously. The sides of her lips moved up slightly as her hands attracted onto a sharp vorpal sword.
While raising the sword above her head, she shouted out words that stuck in my mind forever, "You will die a million deaths, but this one will follow you long after your death." I shut my eyes tight knowing what was to come for me next. Little did I know I was completely wrong after I saw a glimpse of hope for me.
Chapter 1 yay~
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[1] "You pathetic little mutt."
[2] "In the depths of hell!"
