Pizzicato
Author's Note/Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Knight.
Introduction to Pizzicato
And it keeps falling...
Like ash...
The ashen snow...
"Juuri?"
Haruka shook his sister violently.
"Juuri!"
She didn't move. There wasn't answer.
"Juuri! Will you wake up!" the boy threw a pillow at his sister.
"Stop dreaming!"
Haruka. Age 9.
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Juuri pushed aside the window curtains and pulled back the sheets.
"Rise and shine!" the brunette grinned.
Haruka scowled.
"Let me rest...in peace!" he growled.
His sister beamed. "Get up lazy! Stop dreaming!"
Juuri. Age 14.
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Siblings. Friends.
Lovers. Beloved.
Mother. Father.
Fate. The Inevitable.
Haruka. Age 15.
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"Why are you not surprised, Haruka?" his father asked. "It is normal for vampires, especially pure bloods, to...marry their sibling."
Haruka grimaced. "No father. I refuse to marry my own sister!"
His father's eyes widened with rage. "You will do as I say!"
Haruka stared straight into his father's blood red eyes and replied, "Father..."
As a hand stung his face bitterly.
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