I really want to thank all the H/Y fic writers out there who make my day when I know that Hakkai and Yaone end up together. Yes, to Raei Dagger, Ranka and ESPECIALLY ceres17. You guys rule my day, man. ^__^. So I think I dedicate this story to you guys.
Onward with the story. I just want to say that this fic was inspired by another fic of mine (Unforgotten and Unforgiven Past Memories), and another person (I don't really know the author, he was writting yaoi fics). This fic is a little slightly ...what should I say...a little too believable to be making some sense. Because of this, unlike other fics...I might never finish this story (I really can't see the ending, UNLESS, there's reviewers who help me out with this fic). So please forgive me. Yes another thing...Yaone in the manga hates Nii Jyeni because of what he did to her. So, I'm starting from there.
Warning: The grammar in this fic has gone haywire!!!!
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Prologue
"I'm sorry, Kougaiji-sama. I think I must break my promise to you. I don't think I can live with myself. Not after what that had happened." The purple-haired female pharmacist, sets a long white cloth up on a strong tree branch. She ties a knot at the two ends of the cloth,
After doing so, her pretty head hung low, as pictures of her friends, loved ones flashs through her mind. Even the image of her enemy. Tears fall down as she bid silent farewell to them."Minna-san, I'm sorry that I have to leave you all. Dokugakuji, can you take care of Ririn-sama for me? Kougaiji-sama wouldn't be able to take care of his sister, after what that b****** Dr Nii did to him. I will kill myself and perhaps I will come back and haunt him for what he did to Kougaiji-sama, and me."
She climbs on a stool and sets her chin and neck above the cloth-rope.
"Hakkai-dono, I wish you well. I'm afraid we would never be able
to meet again anymore. Sayonara," cried her heart as she kicks her
stool below.
Her feet dangles in the air, as there was no support to hold her weight.
The rope presses tightly against her necks, cutting air from her throat,
choking her. But she makes no attempt to remove the cloth below her
neck, resigning slowly to the dizzy and weak feelings. Despite the
struggle for air, she makes effort to smile, knowing that she has done
it right. But beore she falls into darkness of death, she heard a
gunshot flying in the air, above her. And now she falls, plunging
deep down into darkness ground.
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Author's Note: This is the shortest chapter that I have introduce.
Please, I need at least three reviews to continue on.