Sweet Surrender
Chapter One: Hold On
Disclaimer: The characters in this story don't belong to the author.
Yuriko POV
It's been a year, since I last set foot on this land. It's been a year since I last saw him. Him, my brother, my savior, my refuge, my onee-chan.
I'm Maki, Yuriko. I left Tokyo a year ago; I left it, with my heart and soul damaged forever. I left it, because I have to and I left because I needed to find myself. Even though it's been a year, still, I can vividly remember all that has happen. I can still feel the rain, those cold droplets that pricked my bare skin. I can still see the alley, that same alley that muffled my screams and pleads. I can still even feel the tears that I cried, and the pain I've felt the night after IT happened.
(FLASHBACK)
One year ago, (Kanagawa, prefecture)
She's passing past buildings, trees, and parks. She was running late for their appointment. She was to leave the school thirty minutes ago, if not for their cheering practice. 'Shimatta!' she cursed, her brother doesn't like late comers, and unlike others his brother doesn't give a damn about reasons. Today, she promised that she will the spend the rest of the day with him, and she even promised to accompany him to the dentist, but their captain, Naoko-san, called for an emergency meeting, and being the treasurer doesn't exclude her from it.
'Look's like I've got to take the shortcut' she thought. Yuriko was just your average 16-year old, hard working, yet lazy at the same time. But what separates her from the others is here physical appearance. She looks a goddess that descended from above the heavens. She stands at 1.87 centimeters. Her ebony locks grazed their way up to her lower back, that is always pulled into a high ponytail. Her skin is like ivory, soft and not scarred. But her most beautiful treasure is not her skin, nor hair, it is her eyes. Aquamarine eyes that looks like chirps of ice when the sun shines on them.
'Oi, come here'
Chapter One: Hold On
Disclaimer: The characters in this story don't belong to the author.
Yuriko POV
It's been a year, since I last set foot on this land. It's been a year since I last saw him. Him, my brother, my savior, my refuge, my onee-chan.
I'm Maki, Yuriko. I left Tokyo a year ago; I left it, with my heart and soul damaged forever. I left it, because I have to and I left because I needed to find myself. Even though it's been a year, still, I can vividly remember all that has happen. I can still feel the rain, those cold droplets that pricked my bare skin. I can still see the alley, that same alley that muffled my screams and pleads. I can still even feel the tears that I cried, and the pain I've felt the night after IT happened.
(FLASHBACK)
One year ago, (Kanagawa, prefecture)
She's passing past buildings, trees, and parks. She was running late for their appointment. She was to leave the school thirty minutes ago, if not for their cheering practice. 'Shimatta!' she cursed, her brother doesn't like late comers, and unlike others his brother doesn't give a damn about reasons. Today, she promised that she will the spend the rest of the day with him, and she even promised to accompany him to the dentist, but their captain, Naoko-san, called for an emergency meeting, and being the treasurer doesn't exclude her from it.
'Look's like I've got to take the shortcut' she thought. Yuriko was just your average 16-year old, hard working, yet lazy at the same time. But what separates her from the others is here physical appearance. She looks a goddess that descended from above the heavens. She stands at 1.87 centimeters. Her ebony locks grazed their way up to her lower back, that is always pulled into a high ponytail. Her skin is like ivory, soft and not scarred. But her most beautiful treasure is not her skin, nor hair, it is her eyes. Aquamarine eyes that looks like chirps of ice when the sun shines on them.
'Oi, come here'