Hey everyone ~ first shot at writing a KHR fanfic (: ... I honestly don't know how long I can keep writing a story = . ="
JUST TO CLARIFY - THE PROLOGUE DOESN'T REALLY HAVE ANY REBORN ELEMENTS IN IT... YET. I APOLOGIZE, GOMENASAAII! Stay tuned for more :3 please R&R, thankies ~ xD
Prologue
A black SUV scuttled across the highway. Inside were three people – a mother, a father, and a teenage daughter who was sitting in the back seat, listening to her iPod. Typical family, typical family vacation. Or maybe not. They were dressed formally, wearing suits and dresses. The two adults in the front seemed to have vexed looks on their faces, like they knew where they were going, but the girl in the back had a relaxed look on her face. Only she didn't know what was about to happen, or why she was dressed so formally.
The car wove its way through traffic, and made its way towards the beach. The girl sighed. Couldn't be any prettier today… she got bored of the current song and switched it, frowning. It was silent for a moment. She then realized where they were driving – up a cliff? She swerved her head, trying to see what was up ahead. Then the car came to a jolting stop.
"Dear," her mother spoke. "I'd like you to meet someone today."
"Oh?" The girl raised an eyebrow. "Who might that be? Another friend?"
"You'll see when we get inside." Her father said uncertainly, locking the car.
Inside… where? She figured it out when she peered over the small hill. A luxurious mansion lay snuggly between the edge of the cliff and mountains above it. "Well, can't say I'm not surprised." She shrugged. Who'd live in a house like that, anyway? Old rich lady? As they approached the mansion, she saw a butler come into view. What the heck… why is he dressed in a white tux? Her image of a butler was a stern man in a black tuxedo, as she read way too much manga for the normal teenager.
"Welcome. Shall I lead you inside?" The girl was the last to get in, but she noticed the butler giving me disgusted looks. I wonder if they hate people who wear black. Well, don't get the wrong impression, I'm not EMO. But her dress was beautiful, even though it was black. It was… deadly? Her hair was black as well.
They came to a stop in front of two huge doors at the end of the hall, adorned with white marble and brass. The butler in white knocked cautiously. A floating, high voice piped. "You may enter." The doors were opened, but the girl in black wasn't prepared for what she was about to see or hear.
A dainty girl around her age sat on a marble throne with assorted precious jewels clinging to it. She was dressed in a flowing dress of white, elegant and beautiful. Her face was powdered pale and quite beautiful. But somehow… there was a resemblance between the girl in black who was looking at her, one eyebrow raised. Her mother took a breath, then said,
"Kitsune Tsunaka, I'd like to you meet the sister you never knew you had, Catherine Tsunaka."
That was the spark that kindled the fire of events to follow.