"Marie Ayame Sophia de Grantaine, you get back to the principal's office this instant young lady!" A woman in a blue business suit yelled running after her and Ayame smiled in amusement as she ran down the streets of France back to her gang's hideout in an abandoned underground subway station.
Her name was Marie Ayame Sophia de Grantaine Suoh, although she didn't know that he father was the Suoh president so her name of Suoh was hidden from her, also she was known as Ayame Grantaine, she lives in France with her mother Anne-Sophia Grantaine, she is 15 years old and in a few weeks she will be starting her third year of middle school, she was a trouble maker by skipping school and nearly killing the idiots whom went against her gang in the fights they had. Her personality was completely different from what it is now than when she was in elementary school, ever since she graduated from elementary school and entered middle school, she was bullied. It was because of her looks, her mother was blonde hair purple eyes, her father brown hair brown eyes, she was very beautiful and inherited her mother's blonde hair and purple eyes, but she had straight hair and a strong build. She was picked on because usually girls don't get curvy until their last year of middle school but in her last year of elementary she was growing taller and curvier. By her second year in middle school she was the most beautiful girl in the school, she had a chest slightly bigger than any other high school girl, she always wore smaller under garments to hide it, and her mother understood too, she also helped her hide it. But that didn't make a difference, they still bully her about how she's ahead of her age, it was all boys that teased her too, they were striking her down and finally she had enough and struck as quick as a flash. She punched them in the face, gut, side, and chest, knocking them down or sending them flying, she looked like a demon and she suddenly snapped out of it, an aura of loneliness surrounded her and she walked away silently. She arrived at her house and told her mother about what happened and she said that she didn't want to be a weak girl anymore, she went to her room and after she left her brother Tamaki came in, Ayame went to her room and stared at a picture of her childhood friend Sanjirou Hiro De Lamar. As she was sitting on her bed, 10 years on the same day she told her mother about the bullying, she heard her cell phone ringing and she looked at the caller I.D., it was Sanjirou, a smile immediately came to her face and she answered it happily, she was glad to talk to him.
"Hey, um… say Ayame, can you come to the park in the town? I have a question to ask you and it's really important." Sanjirou said bashfully through the phone and Ayame blushed slightly with happiness.
"Of course, be there in 5 minutes okay? I'm leaving now so hurry up slow poke." Ayame giggled and they hung up, she changed into some jeans, a blue tank top, a tan jacket and some tan leather boots, her cellphone in her pocket she ran to the park, she ran into a man on the street and took a couple steps backwards and he grabbed her wrist with a smirk on his face.
"Hey girl, you sure are in a hurry, why don't you stop and play with me for a while?" He said to her and she grabbed his wrist, twisted it, grabbed it with both hands, and flipped him over her shoulder and onto his back on the pavement.
"Filthy lowlife, touch me again and I'll have your head, got that?" She said coldly, looming over him as she struggled to get onto his elbow and she took off again to the park where Sanjirou was waiting for her.
Ayame had ran nonstop until she arrived at the park, Sanjirou was on the swings and she ran up to him happily and stopped panting hard, running for a long time hurt but if it was for Sanjirou she would run endlessly. He motioned for her to follow him and when she caught her breathe she followed him silently, they went into the forest and came to a clearing that had lovely blue roses all around and an archway with white roses and there was a tall thin pedestal with a small black box on it. Ayame instinctively put her hands to her mouth and her eyes went wide, Sanjirou got down on one knee and held her hands in his, he looked into his eyes with much love and care that tears sprang to her eyes. She bit her lip trying not to cry and he grabbed the box, opened it and spoke the few words she was dying to hear from him.
"Ayame Marie Sophia De Grantaine, will you marry me?" Sanjirou asked her with much love, compassion, and hope in his voice, Ayame's tears spilled.
"Yes…. Oh my god yes." Ayame said through tears, he put the ring on her finger and she hugged him, he pulled back and he kissed her softly and Ayame's arms tightened around him, embracing the warmth that flooded into her.
Ayame and Sanjirou embraced each other for a long time, they were smiling and laughing, playing and chasing, they were inseparable from that time onwards, she walked hand in hand with him to and from school, every single waking moment they were always together. Tamaki watched her through the years in the shadows, he had always thought she was acting cold all the time but he finally saw that she had finally found her own sun in the world of darkness that surrounded her day by day. One day Tamaki wasn't being as careful and followed them through the park and into the secret clearing, he watched them laugh, hug, kiss, play, joke, and chase for a long time, he readjusted his position but he stepped on a twig and Ayame heard it. Her head whipped around and she saw him quickly hide behind a tree, Sanjirou asked her what was wrong and she whispered carefully to him.
"Tamaki, brother, come out, I already saw you so come out already brother Tamaki." Ayame said calmly and he stepped out laughing and scratching his head laughing nervously.
"Hahahahaha… It looks like you caught me….. Ahahahahaha…" Tamaki said embarrassed and Ayame narrowed her eyes in suspicion and Sanjirou stepped in front of her protectively.
"Brother Tamaki, go back home to mother, okay? Say nothing to her and keep it between us okay? I really don't want her to know, please Tamaki I beg of you." Ayame said with sadness in her eyes and he nodded silently.
Ayame and Sanjirou parted ways when they came up to her house, they kissed goodbye and Ayame went into the house with Tamaki, her mother was by the window with the curtains open and she smiled at Ayame when she came in, Ayame immediately got on her case about getting out of bed when she was sick. But the next day Ayame awoke to Tamaki and a strange woman talking in the kitchen, she peered around the corner and heard that in exchange for her mother's full payment for medical expenses, Tamaki and Ayame would go to Japan so the Suoh family could have an heir to their corporation. Ayame stepped in and raised her voice to the strange woman in her home. Tamaki looked at her like she had committed a crime and her mother looked saddened as her sudden anger.
"Listen, I don't care who you are or where you came from but you have no right to take me and Tamaki away to somewhere where we don't even want to go! So please leave, or I'll make you leave, you shitty old bat." Ayame said cracking her knuckles and her dark, demonic aura surrounded her again, her eyes gleamed like purple fire and a cold chill went through the room.
"A-Ayame… that was kind of harsh don't you think? How could you say that to out grandmother, Ayame are you listening to me?" Tamaki asked sacredly to her and Ayame snapped out of it, he eyes wide open in surprise.
"Brother, Mother, I'm going out, don't expect me until dinner." With that Ayame went to her room, put on a red tank top, black skinny jeans, hair in a ponytail, a black leather jacket and some red high heels.
She went out the door and walked to Sanjirou's house, she rang the doorbell and he opened the door, he smiled and welcomed her in, when she saw his face after he closed the door tears stung her eyes, her expression changed to one of sadness and she flung herself into his arms. He hugged her until she stopped crying, without them knowing it Sanjirou's mom, dad, and two older brothers were at the top of the stairs watching them, Sanjirou stroke her hair until she calmed down and she finally pulled away, after several minutes of crying into his chest, she sniffled and wiped her eyes, he looked at her and asked her what was wrong. She told him that she had heard something terrible about her and Tamaki; he led her to the dining room table, got her a cup of coffee and sat down across from her to listen to her story. She told him the story, staring into the coffee cup without seeing it and when she ended the story he looked astonished and sighed, putting his hand on his head and ruffled his hair.
"I see, so that's how it is, I never would've guessed you were the daughter of the Suoh family." Sanjirou said to her understandingly, Ayame rubbed her finger on the tea cup and stared into her coffee without seeing again.
"I don't quite understand it myself, but if I move to Japan with Tamaki and our grandmother, then I won't ever be able to come back to France, I won't be able to see you or my mother again." Silent tears streamed down her face and Sanjirou's family stepped into the room with smiles on their faces.