Fanfiction Name: 400 years of Sorrow [Version G27]
Rating: R/M
Genres: Supernatural, Romance, Drama, Angst.
Summary: A crimson love, a cruel death, and a curse that caused the misery of 400 years. Lurking in the shadows, it's a struggle to find the way out, to retie the bonds. And with the princess awakening, the 'Primo's will discover the mastermind behind the scheme; unveil what they all trusted to be the truth – a misunderstanding. –"With my life, I will break the chains for you. That, is my repentance."– G27. Semi-AU. R&R!
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Warning: Semi-AU, Shounen-ai, Violence, Language, OCs, OOC.
Pairings: G27, side pairing DeA.
A/N: Finally, first attempt at G27, my most beloved pairing! This is a twin-fic of that by Roseck, called 400 years of Sorrow – DeamonxAlaude version. I'm so sorry this chapter's too short, but. Please, Read – Enjoy – Review! :3
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400 years of Sorrow
–Prologue–
Red. Too much red. The horizon is dyed in red. The vision's invaded by red.
Help…
All I can see is red. Red blood. Fresh blood flowing free from countless open wounds…My wounds.
Help…Someone…
And the pain is furiously screaming for revenge. Merciless. The agony is tearing me apart. Bit by bit eating away pieces of my life.
Too much…just too much…
My body feels numb. My limbs not moving. Uselessly lying there, hopelessly lying there...
Why…how could it happen to me?
…barely breathing…I am waiting for the end…
Why me?
But…I struggle to stand up…I cannot just lay there…
"I am sorry. Lady Marionette."
He's coming! I cannot…What about them! What will they be thinking! I will not stay here…I have to run! Find them…I have to…
"The lady needs not to run. No one will come rescue you."
No…Liar! As if I would ever believe it! It's a lie! Only a pitiful lie…
…please…where…when I need you most…brother…Gi…
My dying heart stops beating, recognizing the figure's face…
No…not…not him…
Deamon…
"Blame it on your precious lover…oh, and your beloved brother as well, my beautiful lady."
At the final strike…I close my eyes, falling…
"Rest in peace, little flower."
…bathing in blood, hearing footsteps disappearing away…
Why…how could you let it happen to me…? Don't you love me?
It's my end. I know. However…
I…don't want to believe it…I don't want to!
…Suddenly, my anger flares. Raw hatred.
But, if it's true that…If you've abandoned me…
I summon the last bit of my strength,
Expect that, never shall I simply just forgive.
And with all my might, form the most powerful dark-spell I've ever known.
Curse you…
We will, I promise, we will definitely meet again.
As I'm waiting for an answer…my answer…
Just like that, blissful darkness consumes my soul.
…until our reunion; my gift for you, loved ones.
To be Continued...