Summary: It was enough for her to handle. Crying, Suffering, calling for help was all she did while she cried silently. Was it her destiny? Now along the way she was sold to Kenshin's family to pay his father's debt…

Tenshi: Hai Hai! I writing a lot of stories… Changing for you, Hard to get, and Truth or dare will definitely be continued…while embraced love, sorrows, and kenshin's twin is being chosen by me whether I'll keep writing it or not…

I really want you guys to review here, so can you guys please reach 10-20 on this chapter? Well decide after you read it k? I'm sure you guys will love this story. Enjoy!

Important Notice: This chap is not as long because it's the PROLOGUE!

Whispering Voice

Kaoru lied on the floor, helpless. She didn't have enough strength anymore. Her body was weakening from the merciless hit that her father gave her mostly everyday. She was 15 years old but was still getting beaten from her father. It wasn't and was never her fault of what happen to herself. Her father had just wanted to hit her whenever he's mad and she was never able to argue or defend herself. She was stuck. She was just like a toy being kept in a secret spot but instead; she was kept inside the house waiting for the moment for it to happen. Her father spends every anger on her even though it was little or big.

She remembered how it started. She remembered everything. It was when her mother died on 21st birthday. She was still young and hopefully, still wanted to spend her life with her daughter and her husband. But on that day Kaoru's mother died. It was a death that no one ever thought would happen. She was only 8 years old then. Her mother had married young so she wasn't much of a baby anymore. Her father went nuts then, seeing her mother die and ever since that, he took all his anger on her. Her father wasn't one she knew before; he was rude, disrespectfully towards her.

In a moment, the door flew open and her father step in, a stick was in his hand. "What are you staring at you little brat!" he yelled as he hit Kaoru. "AH!" she screamed, tears streaming down her face. Her voice was being heard around the neighbor. It was like this everyday and each day someone try to calm her father down but the more they do the more he does it and the more she gets beat up for no reasons.

It was on 28th day of August. The sun was brightly shone and the wind whispered across her face. She wrapped her arms around her body, crying silently to herself. Her soft skin was now stained in scars and blood was still dripping from her body. She would likely survive one more day of her father hitting her then the pain would be gone.

She wanted to die now. It was better than living and suffering like this. Still she holds on to her life. She wouldn't dare to lose against her will to live.

The afternoon has faded as her father entered the house again. She waited to get whipped at but instead she saw her father sat on a chair across from her and stared through the window.

"Kaoru." He spoke deeply. It was first time he spoke to her without hitting her and she seem surprised.

"Y-yes?" Her voice was shaking, afraid of what her father might do to her next.

"You're being paid off."

Her head beamed up. The tension broke as she asked. "What? Why?"

"Shut up you stupid girl, go or die today. That's your choice. So…what do you think?" he asked walking toward her with the stick he always uses to hit her.

Kaoru was afraid of him but she didn't want to go. She wanted to stay even though if she get beat up by her father, but today seems like the last day she'll last.

"All right father…I'll go tomorrow." she told him, tears dripping from her eyes.

"No stupid girl, today…you go. They're waiting for you outside right now. Just walk out and you'll be gone from my sight."

What? Today? Kaoru stare at her father, not wanting to go, not wanting to die. "NOW!" he yelled more fiercely than ever.

She stared back into his eyes. She knew what those meant. Quickly she opened the door and walked outside.

How strange, she thought. No one was out here and her father said they would be. She walked across the street of Tokyo, happy to smell the fresh air.

Kaoru gasped as she heard some footsteps behind. Quickly she whirred around, just to be cloak with a hand. Her scream wasn't heard. She tried to kick and struggle but she didn't have any strength left. The back of her head was lightly hit to silent her for a moment.

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Kenshin sneaked up to the girl in front of him. Was it the one her parents wanted him to come and get? Whatever. Well he wanted to have a little bit of fun so he'll do it the hard way. He wrapped his hand around her mouth and seized her into his arms. Damn she was light. Does she even eat?

He felt the small struggle she gave but he didn't want to keep his hand wrap forever on her mouth so he kind of silences her. She wasn't dead of course, just unconscious. Kenshin laughed to himself along the way, carrying an unconscious girl in his arm.

He knocked hard on his house door. "OI!" Kenshin yelled. Fricken people! Can't they even hear me? Shezz…

"Ne! Hold on!" the servant cried out running to open the young prince door. "Gomen ne prince ken-san, get inside, it's already so cold."

"Arigatou Tae, can I meet my parents right away?"

"Hai! Let me get them." Tae ran while Kenshin followed behind.

She opened the door for Kenshin and the mysterious girl in his arms to his parents room. They both stare in astonish as they saw Kaoru in his arms.

"Oh my Kenshin! What did you do to her?" gasped his mother.

"I didn't do anything, I just kind of kidnapped her."

Both of his parents sigh. It was the second time he did that. Once was Tomoe, a girl that smelled like white plum perfume, she was marry before Kenshin kidnapped her and he got in trouble, now it this one.

"Kenshin…put her in the room at the end of the hallway and I'll come and dress her." Her mother spoke.

"ok" he turn back and went out. Walking through the hallway, he pushed the end of the room and laid her down on a soft bed. "She's sleeping so peacefully…" Kenshin chirped through the room and went out. He stood next to the door like he was guarding it or somewhat.

A couple minutes passed by when his mother walked toward him. "What do you think your doing Kenshin?" she demanded, waiting for an answer.

"Making sure she won't escape."

"Now now… go and change, you look horrible already in that clothes. I want you to change into your regular clothes in here so we can await her."

"Whatever…" he murmured.

"Excuse me?"

"I said when ever I want to mother." Kenshin respond.

She shook her head and went in. Kaoru was lying peacefully on the bed. She dips the towel into a pail of water and gently wipes Kaoru's face. Kenshin's mother was a little frightened when she saw the scars on her neck. How painful. Was this the use of that filthy old man?

Again, gently she took off Kaoru's clothes to see all the wounds on her body. She was terrified; this poor girl was beaten so badly. Some looked new but others faded. She cleaned Kaoru's body, while Kaoru was unconscious.

Kaoru stirred when Kenshin's mom touch one of her wound that was just made. "I'm sorry" she murmured even though Kaoru didn't hear.

She gave her a new undergarment, obi, and a kimono. Her hair was untied and brushed neatly. Kaoru was nicely dressed before Kenshin and his dad came knocking on the door. "Mom! Are you done yet?" Kenshin yelled.

"Wait up."

She opened the door for them to come in. Kenshin ran straight toward her and scan her. "Kenshin!" his father yelled. "Gomen…" Kenshin laughed.

"Was everything ok here Hashiyo?" Kenshin father asked his mother.

"Apparently not. The girl has been beaten several times." Both of them, Kenshin and his father, stared at his mom. "Beaten? Is there any proof?" asked Kenshin.

"Yes there is Kenshin. Hishita, her body is covered with old and new scars, her neck too." Hashiyo walked toward her and open Kaoru's kimono a little bit, enough for them to see the scars.

"Koshiro will definitely be punished for this, giving us a girl who is beaten for MY son!" Hishita yelled.

"No father. I like her. She's…beautiful." Kenshin pointed out.

"What? But her…"

"Her skin is destroy…yes I know…mine too." He pointed to his left cheek.

"All right son, let's wait until she's awake then you'll get your answer."

Kenshin smiled, staring at the mysterious beauty on the bed. He wondered how she would look like with her eyes. Still wondering, he waited while his parents sat across the bed discussing her scars.

Tenshi: You guys like this one? Well…I want some review…haha…can I please get to 10-20 reviews…if I do, I'll continue but if not then I guess I'll have to ignore it…

Get the idea of where I am on my fanfics!

I'm going to delete sorrows because it sounded too much like embraced love, which it was made first…

Kenshin's twin can't really go on because of the writer's block I'm having on this story. So it might be change to the red-haired hitokiri or I might not continue red-haired hitokiri too, too much writer's block…

Changing for you is going to be continue as soon as my review gets up to more than 25…

Hard to get is also being continue as soon as it reach the limits of review I want on it and it's 30.

Truth or dare will be continue also…I will need more review…it's kind of weird having a 13 chap story with only 40 reviews…(this is not the correct review amount…but I know it's past 40 or just 40) Please reach to 50 reviews or more before I start writing chap 14.

Important Notice: My beta (kawaii meeh) has not edit this one also…