Deep breathing was heard in the silent chamber as a coffin was placed and wires were hung. A girl with long brown messy hair, a very light – almost lavender – blue, a black and blood red kimono gothic Lolita dress with a matching choker with a bat on it, black slippers made bowed at the man in the coffin. Slowly the girl got on one knee and spoke. She looked beautiful, yet innocent.
"Father, despite your treacheries, I hope you get well. Please. I brought you some food. Please get well. Come back, but at peace." She said. Slowly she injected the blood in the wires which was soon taken to the body of the vampire father.
A sigh was heard across the room as a child appeared. The girl quickly stood up strait and bowed. "Akane, you always knew how to take care of me my dear daughter, though I cannot promise you I will come at peace. I want you to go to Cross Academy to bring your brother. Tell him his mother misses him."
Slowly the young boy walked to Akane. His eyes were a peculiar thing indeed, even Akane agreed to that. Her crystal blue eyes followed his every movement. The boy stopped in front of her. "Then I want you to join Cross Academy." He said. This surprised Akane.
"But – I can't – I don't want to . . . who will serve you father, if I am away?"
"Your mother can handle that. Though you are the true woman, I need you to go to Cross Academy to . . . observe everyone." Akane remained silent. There was no point in fighting with her father – especially if he is in the body of a child. Akane nodded and looked in the boy's her father's red eye. His deep red eyes told a story which angered him. He wanted revenge for something unknown to Akane, and she saw hunger in his eyes. Hunger for power. His blue eye told a different story. A sad one. As Akane looked deeper into his eyes, they hardened and he glared.
"Don't do that. Next time you will be punished Akane. A waning, embrace it and don't forget it." He said, his blue and eyes narrowed at Akane. Quickly Akane bowed with wide eyes.
"Forgive me father for the displeasure I am causing you; I promise it won't happen again!"Akane said swiftly in fear she would get slapped, though it would appear strange if he slapped her in the form of a child.
"Very well. Now leave my presence and start to pack your things. You will leave tomorrow. Go tell your mother."
"Very well father" And with that Akane walked out of the chamber with her swift, graceful steps.
'Why father? Why do I see so much hatred in your eyes? What will you do when you get back to your former body? What are you planning Kuran Rido?'