Hey hey! I'm now making a murti-chap for Asakiku!
I hope you enjoy!
And I'm so sorry! Yong Soo had to be an asshore in this! I rove him! But not as much as japan! :D schyaaa!
Ok u I didn't reprace the 'L's with 'R's bcuz arready confusing!
Warnings:not Yaoi :(, ranguage, fem! Japan... Sadness, ooc, very au fic...
Trust me I hate fem! Japan bit it suites this story! Preas bear with! Prease...
Enjoy!

I'm so tired of being here.
They are fighting and screaming again. Yong-Soo and Yao-san. I crouch in the closet and cover my ears. I feel my boob vibrating. I check my phone and see a txt msg. Wait a minute. I stick my earbuds in my ear and start singing along.
''I'm so of being heeere.
Suppressed by all my childish fears.
And If you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave.
But your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just to re-''
A bang of the wall echoed the room. I pulled my earbuds out and looked up. The closet doors were open.

"Yong-"
"I told you Yao, it was just Kiku! The stupid brat."

I cowered in the corner. He has a bat in his hand! I'm freaking out! Frightened! Fearful! Worried... Well he brought the bat up and turned around. He got hit with, an enormous pot of plants. He dropped the bat, and it fell till it hit-...

"Kiku! Kiku!" My name echoed the room. I cracked open my eyes. I raise my left hand and rubbed them. *wet?* I look at my hand and it has slightly dried blood on my hand.
"Y-yao-san? What happened I don't remember..."

I look over and see Yong-soo passed out with a flowerpot by his head.

"Kiku... I'm glad your ok. But start cleaning." Yes Yao-san, didn't have to say it and got to work. My head ached. What happened?

"Ve~Ve~! Kiku has a bump on her head!"
"Ja, what happened?"
I chuckled at Felicano-kun and Ludwig-sama.
"I'm fine! I just fell and hit my head."
The bell rings.
" I got to go. Time for class."
I run to my 1st period class. Most of my friends aren't in my 1st period.
"Ahh, Miss Kiku. You are late... again."
"Gomenaisai... I wokeup late." I breathe out.
"Go sit down, I was about to introduce a new student."
"Yes, Mr. Park."
I sit down in my seat and unload my stuff.
"Now students. Our new classmate is... Arthur Kirkland. He's a transfer student like some of you. He's british."
I look up. British? I've met, russian, italian, german, greek, turkish, french, romanian, polish lithuanian, swedish,switz, finnish, I can go on. But instead I say etc. I've met all, but not british.
"Kiku raise your hand."
Huh? I raise my hand as if asking for a question.
" You are sitting next to her." He pointed. He swiflty glided here. He tossed his stuff on the floor, and dropped himself in the chair, then took a big deep breath then sighed.
"Wow... quite the first impression." I whispered next him.
He just chuckled... darkly.
"Well luv, don't think of me weird, but I'm a little upset." He whispered back.
"Why are you upset?"
"... Well, I don't really want to talk about it." He looked at me longingly. He had a sad look in his eyes. They looked empty... Those... beautiful green eyes, and that shaggy blond hair. Woah, get yourself together.

I sit at lunch, alone as usual. I stare at the sun and pull up my sleeves I drag my hands over the healing scars. I look back up and keep rubbing over the scars and begin to sing.
"I'm so tired of being heeeere.Suppresed by all my childish fears.
And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave.
But your presence still lingers heeeere.
And it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heeeaaal.
This pain is just to real.
Theres just to much that time, cannot erase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears. When you screamed I've fight away all of your fears. And I held your hand, through all of these years.
But you still have... Aaaallll oooffff meeeeeee...
You used to captivate me, under your resonating light.
Now I'm bound the life you left behiiind.
Your face it haunts. My once pleasant dreams.
Your voice chased away, all the sannnityyy in me.
These wounds won't seem to heeal.
This pain is just to real.
Theres just to much that time, cannot eeeeraaase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears. When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears. And I held your hand, through all of these years.
And you still haaave... Allll of meee!
I've tried so hard, to tell myself, thaaat your gooone.
But though yooouur still wiiiith mee.
I've been, all alone, alll aloooooooone!
When you cried I'd wipe away allll of your tears. When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears. And I held your hand, through all of these years! But you still haaaaavveee... Allllll of me... Ooooooh..."
"You sound beautiful." I jump amd twist my head over and pull my sleeves over my arm in a split second.
"Asa!?"
"Yes?"
"Asa, well..."
"You know that song reminds me of someone..."
"Well, Asa...-Oh, do you care, if I call you that?"
"Oh, It's ok. I can tell your japanese and why you call me that. That someone, I knew called me that..."
I pondered for a second.
"Who were they?" He chuckled again darkly. He looked at me with that same look, that same empty look in his eyes. Except his left eye. His left eye was covered over by his hair. He smiled and picked up his things.
"Well, I've got to go, luv. My cousin Alfred, is showing me around." He smiled and left. He's so... mysterious... I wonder what happened... Maybe... I can ask Alfred-san... Wait I shouldn't dig in other peoples business... But I need to know. How should I-? The bell rings for 5th period. Siiiiigh. I can tell things are getting complicated soon...
Ugh, if my life wasn't wierd enough...

"Hey Kiku!"a voice all to known said.
"Konichiwa, Alfred-san!"
We bumped fists, but I totally messed up! Haha as usual.
"Well... You know about Arthur-."
"Yes, I know he is your cousin."
"Yeah, wait how'd you know?"
"Well he told me earlier, during lunch..."
"Oh..."
"Hey, Alfred-"
"Let me guess... you want to know why he's so mysterious?"
I stare at him
"How'd you know? But I don't want to push, though."
"Well, all these prissy girls asked me. And since, we're good friends... I'll tell you. But please don't tell him I told you. He needs to tell you himself."
"Alright."
"It started with a transfer student named Kiku Honda in London, England..."

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