(Disclaimer:I do not own any characters Of DMMd except my own. All credits go to their respective you for reading.)
Lost Hansel
Prologue:
A blue haired boy sat on the couch in the living room, clothes tattered and ravaged covered in blood. In front stood his grandmother. "How long do you plan on doing this? You know they are coming today at least you could have avoided fighting today…" He knew what he had done but he didn't care, he …. Didn't want to care. The doorbell rang "stay here." his grandmother ordered but Aoba wasn't the type to listen.
A woman had appeared at the door. "Good morning Tae-san." said the woman His grandmother smiled. "It's been such a long time." said his grandmother. "It must have been a long journey for you."
"Oh It's okay, besides your daughter and son in law are such good people, to have been able to help them was such a pleasure and your grand child such a sweet heart."
"Aoba didn't even care his parents were never home, He hardly even remembered their faces but what really interested him was the word grand child what was she talking about.
The woman suddenly noticed Aoba staring at her "Aoba?" he realized the woman had noticed his raged state. He saw his grandmother giving him a hint to go inside but he didn't listen, disobediently walked to her at the door.
Tae glared at the Aoba. A little child popped their head from behind the woman, surprising /He staring at the little child, face as if carved by the angel, lavender eyes, shining like a crystal and auburn hair.
Aoba knelt down and the girl slowly touched his face probably noticed his wound. The little child smiled and rummaged it's bag, took out a cute little medical plaster and stuck it to his cheek and kissed it making him surprised. "It's okay, now it won't get hurt anymore." said the child with a smile.
"What a sweet child." said the woman from earlier. He carefully observed the child, not a scratch on body, this child was so innocent, so delicate, the soft touch and the sent so mesmerizing.
"Well I guess you won't have to worry about them not getting along it seems." said then Aoba slipped his arms around, closed his eyes and squeezed with his strong hands, took a lung full of sent and exhaled. A sudden uncontrollable desired filled him, a very familiar one.
"Aoba meet Hina. Your little sister."
His eyes slowly opened, filled with hunger… to destroy this child in his arms.
(I'm just trying things around and i understand if you happen to not like this story since DMMD is originally a bl game. But if you happen to like it that's great if not still thank you for reading. I didn't go through it very much so if there are any mistake please let me know. :) and oh thank you for pointing the mess though i have no idea how this happened)