It was a cool, rainy evening. Glittery pearl like droplets dripped from the sturdy tree's leaves. Oh, how peaceful it was. But, in the far corner of the garden under a old oak tree laid a small sheltered little garden. There where no weeds or imperfections. Their four beautiful flowers that stood out the most. One midnight blue rose, Light blue rose, and two pitch black roses. When someone planted these elegant beauties eight months ago, the Midnight-blue rose was on one side of the garden accompanied by one black rose. Same with the Light-blue rose and the other black one. They stayed far away from each other. The Black roses were all that they needed. Some seasons past.. the bitter winter, the cool fall, the hot summer, and the pretty spring.

The roses always stayed far apart from each other. Then one day they started to scoot closer. The Black roses stayed away from each other. After that the Blue roses became closer and closer and closer... Till they wrapped around each other in a loving hug. There simple friendship became a 'Strong Bond' as one black rose said. The other one knew that he was in denial. This rose knew what it really was.. Love. Once the other rose knew he couldn't deny it anymore he can't help but feel anger towards them. Sadly the rose would never except it. But, he had to deal with his discomfort. He was smart and kept his anger silent, only a slight scowl to show his unhappiness. "So happy. Just like my rose has forgotten me." The Black rose said...Even then he stood by his Blue roses side. Hoping that one day he would realize that he made a mistake.

Today someone approached the garden. Their shoes made a slight clicking noise as they came to a stop and glared at the garden. Their anger darkening the area around it. "Why can't you realize.." The stranger said to the nothingness of the chilled, wet wind. Oh how I longed for you, yet you don't return the felling thanks to him and his Dammed butler. If only... If only...

"I guess that-" His foot hovered over one black rose "How it works in this world.." The foot forced it's way down on the helpless flower. Crushing it till it was nothing more than shredded black pieces. "That's what you get for bringing that damn brat here." They started to walk away from the garden. He could love me yet he decided the other. The stranger knew once this story was over. Their only be one.

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But, my prey won't get away that easily.

A/N: So here it is. The next Chappy will be were it ALLL BEGINS! Stay tuned for more!