Taken chapter 1 Taken
Rain fell unending on the small quaint home. Inside a man with neatly trimmed dark hair gently rocked his son to sleep, while his wife a woman with long brown hair smiled as she swept up the piles of crumbs and confetti on the floor.
"Tsukune's first birthday was a happy one wasn't it?" The man said quietly as he continued to rock his son softly.
The man paused a moment as he looked at his wife weighing his words carefully, "One thing I don't get Kasumi dear, I don't mean to judge your family, but why does your father-"
The man stopped in min sentence as the lights in the dinning room went out.
Kasumi walked over to the nearest light switch and flicked it on and off for a moment as if to confirm that the lights were indeed off all over the house.
"Humm, we must have blown a fuse or something." Kasumi mussed as her husband passed her the sleeping Tsukune as he grabbed a flash light.
Kasumi continued to rock Tsukune hoping that he would continue to sleep. Absentmindedly she happened to look out one of the windows of the kitchen only to see a long sleek pitch black limo seemingly appear out of nowhere in the driveway to her house.
Her eyes widened in sudden alarm as she quickly ran clutching her baby in her arms to where her husband had gone down in the basement to reset the circuit breakers.
Kasumi turned a sharp corner and stopped as she heard a sharp "crack" as her shoes hit the wooden floor, only to stare strait ahead and see the long lengthy mirror that normally hung on the wall, near the door to the basement, had somehow fallen down shattering its glass all over the floor.
Kasumi continued quickly toward the door only to hear a sickening drip coming from somewhere.
She looked down at Tsukune only to see a small speck of red liquid on his cut little face.
Kasumi quickly brushed it off only to look up and she her husband pinned to the ceiling his chest cut open internal organs spilling out.
Swallowing, clutching Tsukune close to her Kasumi turned around and ran outside into the living room only to see several men dressed in clean pressed black suits.
A man with messy silvery hair held a bottle of vodka in his hand as he smirked showing a pair of sharp fangs.
"Miss Aono we at Fairy Tale say hello. Don't worry you'll be reunited with your husband soon enough."
Kasumi struggled to put on a brave face.
"She sent you didn't she?"
The silver haired man said nothing as he took a drink of vodka then took out a dirty rag from inside his pocket jamming it into the neck of the bottle. He then watched as the other men beside him began pouring gasoline all over the living room.
The silver haired man reached into his pocket and withdrew a lighter. Quickly lighting the rag on fire he dropped the bottle shattering it and igniting the gasoline. Faster then Kasumi's eyes could fallow he grabbed Tsukune and threw her against the wall rendering her unconscious.
He turned to the men with him and said. "Humph why the hell would she want this filthy little thing lets go."
The men in black quickly exited the burning house and made for the limo only to find that someone in ghost white car had parked behind them blocking them in.
"Who the hell?" The silver haired muttered as he saw a man with creepy glowing eyes get out from the car. He was dressed in elaborate white silk robes.
The man smirked at the men in black suits.
"Well it looks like I arrived too late for the party." He chuckled as he advanced upon the men….
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