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Prologue of the prologue
The hospital nursery, to Brock Tategami, smelled like baby powder and cough drops. His dark blue eyes wandered around the dimly lit room until he saw a pretty, petite woman standing near a marble counter. He walked across the white tiled floor towards her, and she threw her arms around him. "Its ok, Kendra," Brock told his wife soothingly. She looked at him, tears in her pale blue eyes. Her dark blue hair contrasted her pale eyes, and her light skin accented it sharply. Brock ran his hand through his short light green hair nervously, anxious to hear what the doctor had to say. Finally, a man in a long white coat trotted up to them and shook the couple's hands. "Hi, I'm Dr. Hasama. Your son is…well, quite a queer case. "What? Is he-he mutant?" Kendra gasped, horrified. "Well, come see for yourselves." The doctor led the two to a dark room. Switching on the lights, all three stared down at that bundle of blankets lying in the cradle. His hair was a dark turquoise green, a combination of his parents' hair color. His eyes were sky-blue, the shade right between the parents' eyes but at this age, they shouldn't have been open. "Oh, my baby! My precious…" the wife trailed off, crying silently. "He-he seems to be-" but before the doctor could finish his sentence, a man with cropped purple hair burst through the doors and pointed a blood-red knife at Brock's throat. "So nice to see you again, dear cousin. Is the baby well?" "Doji," Brock growled menacingly, and his dark eyes flashed in anger. "What do you want?" he spat, and the taller man laughed coldly. "What I want…hmmm, no what I need is that sweet little bundle of yours." Doji motioned to the baby boy. "Never!" Kendra cried, and snatched up the blankets. "I don't think so…" Doji jeered mockingly, and threw a bottle on the ground. Glass shards flew outward, almost like a detonating bomb exploding. The doctor, Brock, and Kendra dove for cover as a misty blue vapor swirled around them. "No…stop…my baby…" Kendra gasped as her eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed. Doji sneered as the other two men collapsed as well. He scooped up the baby and stared at it. Eyes as black as pools of darkness met eyes blue as the bright sky, bursting with light and warmth. "Little boy…you are very valuable to me…but in more ways than you can imagine! For," Doji breathed, "You are my grandson! All bow down to the great Kyoya Tategami!"
Prologue
A small, four year old boy by the name of Kyoya Tategami was strapped to a cold metal table in a dark room full of scary machinery and beeping devices. His bright blue eyes were wide with fear as a man with a lab coat flipped a switch that pumped several thousand volts of lightning into his body. He screamed until his voice was hoarse, cried until he had no tears left, and thrashed violently until all the energy was drained form is body. He closed his eyes as a piercing scream echoed in his ears, clearly a female. What Kyoya did not know was how alike they were.
A girl with long, dark turquoise hair rose from the ground, taking in her surroundings with bright, sky blue eyes. Two small cross scars were etched underneath her eyes, barley visible because of the spiky bangs that hid most of her face. She was Kiyana Tategami-the girl clone of Kyoya. She was…his other perfect half.
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