Summary: Everyone thinks the sibling of Add is a boy called 'Subtract'. While Add clearly denies the existence of said sibling, it's because he has forgotten the existence of her as well. Her. His younger sister, Deol. A slave for years, turned most notorious criminal in all of Elrios. Fate didn't intend for them to meet again, so she twisted fate until she approved of it.

((A/N: Elsword no belong to me, all rights go to... KOG Games... Does Nexon still own it?

I'm writing this because, goddamn Elsword neEDS A THIEF CLASS

Jobs:

Elsword: Magic Knight

Aisha: Dark Magician

Rena: Combat Ranger

Raven: Over Taker

Eve: Code: Exotic

Chung: Fury Guardian

Ara: Little Hsien

Elesis: Pyro Knight

Add: Psychic Tracer))

"Hey hey! Li'l sis! I got you a present!" her brother cheerfully smiled, thrusting an object into her hands.

Two small teal coloured bows. A smile cracked upon her face as she pulled her brother into an embrace.

"Thank you..."

"Worthless child!" A shriek erupted from the house as the sound of a slap followed shortly.

She was never as good as her brother with Nasods. They never interested her. Her father despised her, and well her mother tried her best to make she the young girl felt in place, that did not replace the empty hole her father had made.

'I'm worthless' she would always think.

'They like brother more.' She would always think.

Her brother never felt more superior to his younger sister and spent as much time as possible with her, offering to teach her what he had newly learned about Nasods and bring her food everytime their father had locked her up.

But she never got rid of the thought that she was truly just worthless.

"Brother!" A broken wail shattered the peace of dusk. A lone girl lay on her knees, reaching out towards the seemingly-neverending ravine.

Surrounding her were various men. Slave-drivers. Holding chains, and weapons.

"Get her." the leader huffed out.

She screeched as the men grabbed her by her arms, and clasped shackles along her tiny limb.

"Brother!" She shrieked out again.

No one responded to her.

Tears streaked down her face, running along the pale skin, dripping down towards the dry and cracked earth below.

The leader knelt beside her and held her face up by the chin.

The next scene was darkness. And she lost her own freedom.

She lay sprawled all over the ground, tears long wasted out on the first few days of torture and labour.

"Dear! Look at what you've done! Please try to contain your anger a tad bit more! Our company may fail!" A high feminine voice shrilled.

"Nuthin' of my business." the gruff voice responded, "We bought this slave and yet look at 'er! Thin, weak, no muscle at all! She would never been a help at all anyways."

'Everything is a testimony of strength...' the bleeding girl thought weakly, 'If only I was stronger...'

She tilted her head over to look at the two adults.

"I don't belong to anyone." She said, voice hoarse and cracked.

The man stared at her before lifting his hand and bringing down a sharp whip against her body.

She could only bleed.

Her eyes scanned the scars on her body. 'Too many'. She was an utter disgrace. The scabs by the arms would heal in time, but the scars on her shoulders, back, and thighs... Those really had no hope whatsoever.

She stole a glance at her fellow slaves. Beaten, bloodied, and dying. Emotionally, and physically. All moribund. All so lost of hope.

No one dared to speak.

As her eyes drooped shut from the labour and beatings from today. She could not find her solace in a place where her rage could not be calmed.

She would kill her so-called 'master'. She will.

'Where did your resolve to find your brother go?' a voice rang in her head.

"Hyeong?[1]" She muttered unconsciously.

'That's right, whatever you call him.' the voice said, 'You will never find him where you are now.'

What? She was confused, her white hair was all over her face, providing a good blockage from the guards in case they see the confusion on her face.

'He's several years ahead in time. You'll never find him.'

She slowly teared up. Never? But her brother—he fell down the cavern, he should be dead—

'Unless I help you.' This mysterious voice could help her? She wasn't too sure, in all the books she's read, if a character makes a deal with an inconspicuous voice it always leads to disaster—

'If you think I'm going to mess with you, you have the wrong idea.'

'Why would you help me?' She asked in her mind.

Silence followed.

'Sorry,' she replied in her mind frantically, 'I want to get out of here.' She was nine when she entered this hell hole. It's already been... at least two years.

'My name is Glave. Ever heard of me? Probably not. Well all you have to do are accept the terms and conditions...'

"Please! Please! I'll do anything, just don't kill me!" A strained voice gurgled from a strangling man.

"Hmm?~ Any~thing?" A black-haired girl smiled sickly. Her hair cascaded down her back and ended about mid-waist, half her hair was tied up to the side by a small teal bow which contrasted her whole cyberpunk appearance. Black boots tied with belts went up to her knees, tucking the right leg of her sweatpants in. The other leg was cut short by a strapped pack on her left thigh. Similar packs were on her right upper arm and diagonal down her chest, holding kunais and projectiles. The scarf held in place by shoulder guards covered up the mid-riff black turtleneck tank top she was wearing, and that was all topped by an un-zipped black hoodie. ((Screw this I suck at describing things I've already drawn)).

Her green eyes gleamed in the darkness as she spoke, "What do you have to offer me? Mr. Esteemed-Company Owner that uses child labour to make products?"

The man's breath halted as a dagger pierced through his chest.

Silence was interrupted by the drip drip drip of his blood. When she pulled the dagger out, blood fell out in a gush. The young criminal dropped the body to the ground, kneeling down to take whatever money he had on him.

People would think that she had no choice, which she didn't, but she didn't do anything without regret. Killing pleased her, to see the glimmer of life and hope disappear from her victim's eyes as she stabbed them. Their desperate attempts in bribery.

She knew she was superior.

But that didn't mean she was terrified. She lied to herself, over, and over again. She was better.

When she knew she really wasn't.

Standing up, she dusted herself off before putting her dagger in her boot.

It was around midnight now.

The green-eyed girl simply gazed up at the moon as she unconsciously whispered to herself.

"Brother..."

She did not know that two red-headed knights were observing her.

Chatter erupted through Elder Village the next day, the death of a famous business man may not be uncommon, but it was not expected.

Deol made her way through the village, heading to the path to Wally's Memorial Bridge.

No one had seen her yet, she was still safe to wander around during the day.

'Kill 10 of these monsters terrorizing the village.' she thought, pulling out her kunais and infusing them with her mana.

'Well, they don't terrorize Elrios more then me.' she threw the knifes.

'After all,' A hit in the head, 'I am,' Another one hit in the chest, 'the greatest threat ever.' the last one completely ripped through a monster.

The cyberpunk simply walked by the corpses, expertly swiping the kunais off the dead bodies before repeating again.

Why was she doing this?

To her, the reason was simple, Deol simply wanted the villagers to trust her, so she would remain hidden and not suspicious.

But in reality, she's lonely.

'I'll continue killing until I find my brother.'

She walked along the bridge before coming to a bulletin board. Her falsely green eyes were carefully scanning the wooden wall pinned with various jobs and wanted posters.

Just to check if her name was still unknown.

Well hers was, but someone else's wasn't.

A poster, Wanted. The picture of a boy with white hair and pink-ish eyes.

Deol's eyes widened.

'Hyeong?!'

((A/N:

Translations:

[1] Korean for 'Older Brother/Big brother'

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooo... Yeah this is what I'm going to write about now... Finally got off my lazy ass to write something and post it on FanFiction. I have no idea when this story is going to die... So... wait until then :D-/shot

As far as shipping goes... Let's sayyy... Elsword X Aisha, Raven x Rena, Chung x Ara (x Elesis), aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand Add x Eve ewe

No LuCiel because I know nothing of it.))