Scattered: Find Me Again
Summary: Fruits Basket AU. What if the Sohma's dominated the music industry? Their money has to come from somewhere right? KyoxOC, YukixTohru, RinxHaru, AkitoxShigure...
"You realize you just ruined your life, didn't you? You'll belong to me. You'll have nothing to call your own, not even your own name. And yet you still agree?"
"I agree. It's worth it, anything is worth it to make sure that you can't hurt them anymore."
"Tch. You love them so much, yet by the time we're finished, that love you're protecting will be long gone. Stupid girl."
"I don't care what you make them think of meā¦The love I have for them will never change, no matter what."
"We shall see about that."
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A middle aged man and a woman, whose severe form and regard made her seem manlier than she liked, peered down at a delicate girl in a hospital bed. She was small and
fragile from a lack of food. Her skin was snow white, adding a soft glow to her hair, silver with a light lilac hue. In many respects the girl was as beautiful as she was sad. The middle aged man frowned at the cold woman.
"This is not what I agreed to," he said with a sharp tone.
"Isn't it, Sakano-san? In exchange for our business venture, all you asked of me was a young, beautiful, compliant wife," the woman smiled, but it was not at all nice.
"You've presented a malnourished invalid!" Sakano snapped.
"Oh, she's like that now, yes, but not for long," the woman sneered, "She is seventeen tomorrow, and I'll sign all the documents as the head of the family. This girl's mother signed her and her siblings away to me at birth, so as the Head of the Sohma I make these decisions. That's young. She's beautiful, is she not? Pale skin, light eyes, exotic hair. She's a talented musician as well."
"Is that so? It's not like you to give away such a prized cow, Akito-sama," Sakano said with a distrusting grunt.
"I believe you're quite aware of what happens to those who disobey me. To those who get in my way, Sakano-san?" Akito asked with a pleasantly wicked smile as she stroked a finger down the girl's cheek. She did not respond, but Sakano paled considerably.
"So you did this to her, then?" he asked, clearing his throat.
"Oh no, not I. I simply laid the groundwork. She undid herself," Akito said, glaring down at the girl.
"I see. So, who is she?" he asked.
"That's the best part, Sakano-san, you can decide. You can name her, dress her, make her whoever you want. Train her like a good little pet. She won't know the difference," Akito laughed cynically.
"What do you mean?" the middle aged man asked.
"Her memory has been wiped completely, by her own vocation of course. This girl is no better than a doll for you to play with. So, isn't that what you asked for? A young, beautiful, compliant little wife?" Akito answered with a question. How could the middle age man disagree? Naturally, he signed the documents the cunning Sohma had presented him with.
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A/N: Coming Soon to a Fanfic Near You
"Who are you?"
"Traffic accident?"
"I'm afraid you wife is suffering from amnesia..."
"Yuna! How are you still alive?"
"I'm sorry, you must have the wrong person..."
