Hi People! This is Lady Of The Damned Land. I am a new writer and this is my first ficcy. Hope you like it.

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Hiwatari Family

Chapter One: A Loss and Changes

Moscow, cold lands full of grief and pain.You feel yourself alone even in the middle of The Red Square. Out of Moscow near the dark forests there is a huge, opressive mansion, standing on a high hill with its dark and gray walls.Once upon a time it was a warm and welcoming place even the shadows on the walls were.But fate can change everything.

Voltaire Hiwatari was a very rich and generous man.He was kind and respectful towards other people. He was also very young and handsome. A lot of girl used to love him in Russia. But he loved only one girl. This girl's name was Elvira Gurevna. She was the daughter of a very famous ice skater couple., Tatiana Gurevna and Roman Gureviç. She was a very beautiful girl with her waist length golden hair and sea blue eyes which glimmer with joy. And she didn't become Voltaire's flirt for his money,unlike the other girls she was sincere and she loved him with all of her heart. They married after a short flirting and in a short time they had two babies. The elder one was Alexander, with his ice blue hair and dark brown eyes, he was a copy of his father. The little one was Anastacia, a girl with the beauty and joy of her mother. But her life was too short. Poor girl, she died because of an unknown reason when she was just five. This was the thing which turned the world upside down for the family. After her daughter's death, Elvira was completly lost. Her eyes weren't shining with hapiness and love anymore. Her soft voice couldn't be heard. Voltaire deparately tried to give the joy she lost, back to his love.But he was unsuccessful.

One morning when Voltaire woke he realised that Elvira wasn't there. He got up and went to look for her. When he reached the bathroom he found her in the bathtube, lying in a pool of blood and pale as a ghost. She was holding her daughter's photo in her right hand. Voltaire pulled his wife out of the bathtube, he pulled the golden locks of hair from her angelic face and sat there for hours with his wifes lifeless body on his lap. He took the knife which his dear wife killed herself with and he cut a pinch of silky, golden hair from her head to hide for eternity.

When he got out of the bathroom he was completely changed.He wasn't that generous and respectful man he used to be anymore.Day by day he became more evil and twisted.His fatherhood was also changed, now he was the harshest and the most merciless father a child could ever have. He was beating Alexander everyday. He became a perfectionist with a crazy thought of world domination. He wantedAlexander to be perfect and immune to pain so he could be a lethal weapon for him.He has never seen him as his son again. As Alexander grows up hatered he has against his father was growing too. The good memories about his father which he has from his early childhood was dissappearing one by one.

TBC

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