Disclaimer: I've told ya, they're not mine!
Author's note: For the second chapter, I have so much advices of my friends idea, and ended up in confusion how to make it come true as their wish. You know, sometimes I don't have confidence to use my own idea, but now I decide to make this story goes like what I've planned!! Oh yeah, please spare me for the grammatical error. J
Chapter 2Rubbing his buffalo's back, Tezuka started to sink in the sentimental of nostalgic memory.
"Horio-kun…. Is it permitted for me to fall in love? If only… if only I wasn't what I am today… if only 'that day' never happened. Hix!! Horio… ever since that day, my freedom and human rights had been stolen away from me. We used to be together, enjoying the meadow…. But…. Hix!! Ever since that day…. " Tezuka hide his face on Horio's back. (Eewww) I… Horio…."
Horio cut his line by saying "Mooo."
"Why can't we return as our previous self!? If only 'that day' had never happened…"
"Tezuka!!" The half-bald dude known as Oishi run towards him and showed a worried expression on his usually wise-looked face.
"Oishi…"
"It's HER!!! She has returned from her monthly vacation!"
Hearing that line, Tezuka's face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't say a thing. Not to mention Horio. He escaped without even saying any 'Mooo.'
"Hurry Tezuka, if she found no troop of us greeted her, you know we're dead!!"
Right 0,00000019786 seconds after Oishi said that, both of them run like psychos, even faster than when Tezuka tried to escape from his fans. In fact, their little crooked house was only one of many same type houses there. All houses were small and crooked. Comfortable because they take care of the house neatly, but sometimes it can't hide the real situation that all houses were poorly suitable for living!! And… the cruel truth is that… the area where the houses were build was only 1/100 part from a very very huge land belongs to HER.
***At the big mansion in the center of the land***
"SLAVES!!!!!!! GATHERED!!!!!" An old woman wearing luxurious outfit stood inside a hall, cooling herself with a Holland-decorated paper fan. Behind her, two young men were standing with a miserable face, one of them has a red hand print on his cheek, and the other couldn't stop rubbing his bruised lips. You can see jewelries from gold and diamonds hanging on the old woman's feet, fingers, hands, arms, neck, ears, and hairs. What a living gold store.
"WELCOME BACK THE MIGHTY SUMIRE OHIME-SAMA!! LONG LIVE THE MIGHTY SUMIRE OHIME-SAMA!!"
A troops of young men greeted the woman too obediently, as you expected from what we called 'slaves'. But unfortunately one of them was late when saying the greeting, and now the poor slave stunned pale at his position, prepare himself for a hell to come. Oishi and Tezuka that were standing right beside that slave could only say nothing.
"You! Slave no.1 from the left!! What's your name!!??" Shouted The Mighty Sumire Ohime-sama.
"I… I'm… I'm… Shirou Kamui desu."
"HOW DARE YOU DISOBEY ME!! No excuse for a late pronunciation!! You indeed deserve a punishment. CALL THE JUICE MAKER ALGOJO!!! Sumire ohime-sama (it should be kusobaba, in fact) Screamed furiously as a bolt appeared behind her from nowhere… (since it was sunny after all) and shivered every living being inside that mansion.
Then…
A dark shadow appeared. He held a book on his right hand. A mischievous light shone underneath his mysterious glasses. His eyes were invisible. His hair looked painful for you to touch.
He was….
"INUI…!!!" All slaves gasped and whispered in a very low volume as they saw that frightening figure. A nightmare of all human-races.
A tears running down poor Shirou Kamui's cheek. "No!! Please!! Spare me oh Mighty ohime-sama!! I couldn't die know, I have to save the world on the year 1999!! The future of earth is in my hand, depend on my decision, I…. "
PLAAKKK!!!
Sumire ohime-sama slapped him sadistically. Kamui the choosen one fell harshly and kissed the floor. Smooch!! "WHAT!!??? HOW DARE YOU!! THE FUTURE OF EARTH AND YOU OR ALL SEXY… uhm MEANINGLESS SLAVES IS IN MY HAND, SUMIRE OHIME-SAMA!!"
Everyone were in silence.
"INUI!! DO IT!!" She finally gave an order. A death penalty.
The mysterious being whom everybody were scare at came closer towards Kamui. With his deep and heavy voice, he said: "Of the latest ingredients…. Ultimate Asereje Grand Dimension of Delusion Inui Juice…….. with extra tabasco."
"NOOOOOOOO!!!!" Kamui screamed.
"DRINK." Inui said firmly. "Be a good boy."
I can't see this… it's too cruel. Tezuka shutted his eyes tight bitterly. "Tezuka… bear with the pain…" Oishi whispered sympatically.
And that day before they very own eyes, a heartless tragedy happened. One of the two sumire's assistances held Kamui while the other forced to open Kamui's mouth. He struggled, but it was too late. Inui poured the juice on his mouth.
Kamui froze for a moment.
Everybody froze, waiting for the next scene. (A/N: don't you?? Hi-hi-hi!!)
It need not so much time to see that Kamui trembled, eyes plunged wide, face pale, then died. Yes. Died. Shirou Kamui. He died.
"OOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHHOO!!! See?? It's the punishment for you who dare to disobey me! Inui!"
"Yes, ma'am."
"His name is Shirou Kamui."
"Thanks ma'am." Inui turned his back, opened a green notebook and started to write. "Hmm…. Experiment 354637: Ultimate Asereje Grand Dimension of Delusion Inui Juice with extra Tabasco… Sample: Shirou Kamui…. Result: Death within 5,0002 seconds." He closed his book.
"Inui, you can leave now. I want to take a rest."
"As you pleased, ma'am."
Inui walked away, leaving Sumire ohime-sama, assistances, and all slaves behind. Now the most frightening one will happen.
"Nahhhh…. As usual…. Slave Tezuka…." Sumire stepped forward, right in front of Tezuka. It's the reality. Only Tezuka's name that she remembered. Oishi sweat dropped and closed his eyes tight. Tezuka could only sighed and bear with the old wicked witch in front of him. He could smell the scent of Channel no.5.
"Assistance!!" One of Sumire's assistance step closer and handed her a whip. She took the whip and patted it several times to her own palm.
"Heh… ehehehe… as usual, Tezuka… you're mine….. all…. NIGHT…. OHOHOHOHOHO!!!! NOW MOVE ON!!" Sumire whipped Tezuka so harsh for the roaring sounds seemed to fill the mansion. Tezuka could do nothing but followed her obediently. After all, he's a slave.
Ever since that day… ever since my parents bankrupted, fell in the poverty, then committed suicides after sold me as a slave to this witch. I left my beautiful past and belongings, and only permitted to bring Horio. I could do nothing, she was so cruel and indeed the strongest witch ever created. This is the only way of life I could live. It's a cruel reality…
(flash back)
Tezuka: "Mom!! Dad!! It's me!! I'm home!! Tadaima!! (cheerful)
Mom: "Okaeri, Kunimitsu-kun. Have some buffalo stew. How's Horio?
Horio: "Mooooo…" (with blurring eyes, looking at the buffalo stew)
Tezuka: "Mom, where's dad?"
Dad (coming from a far): "Looking for me, Kunimitsu? I'm at the backyard, I have some bussiness to do. But forget it. Let's take a lunch together.
(A/N: What a happy family they were….)
(another flach back)
Horio: "MOOOOOO!!!!!!!" (panicked)
Tezuka: "MOOOOOOO….. eh MOM!!!! DAD!! What the….."
Dad: (hanging on the ceiling with rope, mouth opened, eyes opened wide, dead)
Mom: (dying with pale face) "Kunimitsu…… my dear Kunimitsu…. I have two last requests…"
Tezuka: "Mom! Hang on, I'll call a doctor!!"
Mom: "Listen to me, my dear…. Uhuk.. uhuk… my first request… please… forgive… your sinful parents…"
Tezuka: "What??? How could you say that!? I love you so…"
Mom: You won't say that again if you see that letter on the table… (pointing at the table)
Tezuka: "Mom… please.."
Mom: My second request…. Please hear it carefully… Kunimitsu…
Tezuka: "Mom…"
Mom: "Kunimitsu……. Please don't drink…… petrol. Cause it's… very…….. poisonous."
Tezuka: (just realized that her mom was holding an empty petrol's can) "So you… "
Mom: "I've just drank it. That's why I will die soon. Good bye Tezuka……" (died)
Tezuka: Mom… Mom!?? MOM!!! NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Tezuka walked towards the table and read the letter.
The Letter said:
Dear Kunimitsu-kun. In fact, it's very painful for us to tell you this. We couldn't bear the pain and live longer than today. Yes, we're indeed a coward. Long, long ago… we borrowed some money from Sumire ohime-sama, the land owner and wicked witch. We… put you as a guarantee. We can't pay for that debt until the last time, so we should handed you to her. Yes, we're a sinner. And we better die than to see you become a slave. That's why we choose to do this. Thank you for your kindness for being such and obedient son, and forgive us though we don't deserve an apologize from you.
Love,
Mom and Dad
Author's note:
Don't have time to give a note!! Should escaped from this place before Kamui's fans hanted meee!!! TASUKETEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
