Chapter 1 (tsukuskipov)

As the rain began to pour over the city, my sorrow began to grow. To many the rain was life but to others is a bother, but with me it was a day my soul was gone. There were many instances that I had to go and live on pretending that there is no care but other times that wall will crumble and consume me to the end.

As I walked down the wet, soggy street towards my home I still remember those happy times that my life was of great importance where I was able to be an innocent bystander and now that innocence had gone and I had in many ways grown up fairly quickly.

"Well Tsukushi, that's how life is so get used to it," I said when I was opening my door.

"TSUKISHI"

"Yes?" I said to my father, you see ever since my mom died he endured himself with drinking so much that his anger is not to be tested.

"Yeeeeees," mocked my father, "don't go yessing me you sly stick or do you want me to do something to that ugly face of yours so permanently that no one will come near you and be an outsider. Do you understand?"

I nodded without even stealing a glance at him.

"Good now leave and give me your wages from work and if it is not the exact amount you will really pay, and after that answer you gave me no food for a week now get before I double it."

I internally sighed, and gave my father my wages for that week and left quickly towards my room before something happens. Today I got lucky it was only a shouting scream and nothing more. I feel I cant take this anymore I should have a life where I don't have to worry about drunken fathers shouting and hitting their daughters because of what happened so long ago. As I heard the door slam away I will never know that it will be the last time I will see this place ever again.

WELL THERE YOU HAVE IT A NOTHER CHAPTER. SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE THERE WERETHINGS THAT I HAD TO TAKE CARE OF. ALSO I LIKE TO COMMENT THAT MY UPDATES WILL BE SLOW DUE TO SCHOOL. ALSO I WANTED TO POST THIS POV IN TSUKUSHI'S VIEW BECAUSE WE NEED TO SEE WHAT IS GOING ON IN HER HEAD FROM TIME TO TIME. ALSO IN THIS STORY I WILL TRY NOT TO SWEAR A LOT OR OFFEND IT IS NOT IN MY BELIEF TO DO SO. WELL WITHOUT FURTHER ADEU PLEASE RATE THANK YOU FROM THE PAGES OF BOOK DIGESTER

DISCLAMER I DO NOT OWN HANA YORI DANGO OR THE BEAUTY AND THE BEST ALL ARE CLAIMED BY THE AUTHORS. THE PLOT IS MINE. THKS.