The setting begins in the early 1900's, and seven half sisters live with their father(boss) in New York City. They aren't just any normal family; they are the children of one of the most legendary mafia bosses in the world. And, his name is... Rozen...
Shinku began packing her clothes into her ruby colored suitcase, until a knock came from her bedroom door. "Who is it?" Shinku questioned annoyingly.
"It's me... Suigintou.." Suigintou answered coldly.
Shinku began creaking the door open, until the opening revealed a cold magenta eye staring back at her. "Disappointed...huh..?" Suigintou questioned, while entering the door. Shinku nodded with grief and walked slowly to her bed. Shinku then decided curled up into ball, and tried to pull back the tears.
"Don't cry..." Suigintou said sweetly as she began to hug her little sister. "I know your mother is dead, but you need to carry on... Nothing is going to bring her back." Suigintou announced. Shinku began to stare at her elder sister, and broke away from the embrace.
"Well... your mother is still alive.." Shinku began tear up.
"True. But, she still treats you like one her own... Like the others as well." Suigintou said kindly. "Yeah, but I won't be treated properly like you... Just because, I'm considered the illegitimate offspring of father." Shinku admitted tearfully. Suigintou grabbed Shinku's hand and grasped it tightly; making Shinku nervous. Suigintou stared at Shinku's watery cerulean eyes, and stated softly. "That may be true, but I still love you and the others not matter what! Even if we have different birth mothers." "But.. what about fa---" "He still loves you too; no more no less than me... Understand?" Suigintou stated strongly, and gave Shinku an unexpected kiss to the forehead. After a long kiss she stood up and walked to the door way and said coldly once again.
"I have to go now; after all.. There's going to be a meeting with father about your mother's burial. And, try and get some sleep." After wards, Suigintou vanished from Shinku's sight and Shinku snuggled on her bed to get some sleep. After all, her mother's funeral was tomorrow; and all she wanted at the moment was peace.
To Be Continued--