False Angel Project
By : Tsuki no Shijima
Summary: A mysterious serial murder is happening in San Fransokyo. A surveillance camera recorded the mysterious murderer who's covered by a light in a pair of wings form. Who is this mysterious murderer? Why is he covered by light wings? And what will happen when Tadashi finds out the truth? Read to find out!
Warning: Beware of typos and bad grammar. English IS NOT my main language.
Disclaimer: I don't own Big Hero 6. I only own this story and some of the OCs.
Chapter 4: A Slight of Memories from the Past
Akuma Island. A small island located on the north of San Fransokyo. If you see it from the Port of San Fransokyo, the island looked dark, fogged, and spooky. Nobody would dare to go there as scary rumours spread among the people of San Fransokyo.
Most of them believe two of the scary rumours. One, there were a big family who had a vacation on that island, but three days later, two fishermen who happened to be passing the island with close proximity saw dead bodies on the beach. Some of them were mutilated and no one knows who killed them till now. Two, there were a group of students who went there because of their curiosity and none of them came back alive. With those scary rumours, people wouldn't dare to go there and hoping to come back, alive, and in one piece.
Unknown to them, there were some secrets on that island. There was a mysterious secret lab there. Probably due to the scary rumours, the lab remained hidden and not known by others. The secret lab was a building with two floors. The building itself was quite big with white painting and surrounded by a high iron fence with a big warning sign on every side of the fence. There were two guards patrolling at the entrance gate.
In the inside of the building, there were branched-hallways with several rooms. There were three experiment rooms there. One of them were being used at the moment. Seven men, three scientists, two monitoring staffs, and their leader were in that room. At the center there was a big and thick glass, separating them with their experiment object.
A young boy with messy raven hair, lying with his hands and feet bounded on the experiment bed. Many experiment devices were attached to his body. His face grimaced. He was withstanding the pain he felt in his body. He could not resisted or rebelled. He could only laid there and accepted everything those scientists were doing to him.
The experiment was done after three hours. The leader ordered two other staffs to bring the boy who was still bounded on his bed back to his room. After they reached his room, they released the bound on his hands and feet. He got up from the bed, and soon, the staffs left the room. Not forgetting to brought back the experiment bed and lock the door with secret password.
The young boy sighed and went to his bed. He sat down and groaned as he rubbed his back neck. They had done this kind of thing to him since two years ago. Too many to count. And the effect of this experiment was great, but really painful to his body at the same time. He sighed again before lying down on his bed. Quite comfy, but not as comfortable as his own bed in the past.
He closed his eyes. Suddenly, the image of his sudden encounter with an unknown guy came to his mind. His Asian-Caucasian face, warm brown eyes, tall figure, and his shocked expression, somehow reminded him of someone. Someone he had not seen for years. Someone he really loved the most. The one who gave him so many memories to remembered and cherished when he was still little.
*Flashback*
A festival was being held around Yatogami Shrine near San Fransokyo hill. The festival was held to celebrate spring. The festival was really crowded. There were food stalls, various game stalls, souvenir stalls, and a fortune telling stall. So many people came to the festival, including a seven years old Tadashi and a three years old Hiro. They wore a small hakama (Japanese traditional clothes) for each other. The little boys had their own animal masks on the right side of their head. Tadashi had kitsune (fox) mask and Hiro had kuroneko (black cat) mask. They looked like they were really enjoying the festival.
They were holding hands while they ate their blue cotton candies. They also brought their backpacks which were already full with souvenirs and some snacks they got and bought from the festival. They headed to the grassy area near a wooden bridge where people could see clear river and sky. They sat down under a big Sakura tree. Enjoying their foods like takoyaki, okonomiyaki, yakisoba, and drink their cold juices.
"Hiro, your face is in a mess," Tadashi chuckled as he took out a tissue and clean Hiro's mouth. "But Dashi, the foods are delicious. A little mess is acceptable," he said, with a cute face that could make other people melt in his cuteness. "Yes, they are delicious. But you still need to eat them properly so you won't dirty the hakama, Hiro."
"Okay, Dashi." Hiro nodded and continue eating his yakisoba. Tadashi chuckled again, and joining him to finish his food. After they had finished, Tadashi put the trashes in a plastic and gone to throw it in a trash can.
Hiro gazed at the clear sky. There were so many stars, twinkling around the shining full moon above. He smiled at the amazing view. "They are beautiful, aren't they?" Tadashi asked while walking back to where Hiro was sitting. He then sat down next to him and gazed at the sky, too. "Mhmm! But, I feel jealous of them."
"Why?" Tadashi turned his gaze to the small boy. "The stars are not alone. They have friends. But I don't have a friend." Hiro looked sad, but his eyes were still glued to the sky. Tadashi also felt sad after hearing those words from someone as amazing as Hiro. "But, Hiro, the moon is also alone, right?"
Hiro brought his gaze down to his feet. Still looking sad. "I know. But it still has the stars to accompany it. And the stars are also its friends. So it won't feel lonely." "Hiro, you sound like you are forgetting about me," Tadashi said with a sad tone. Hiro was surprised hearing Tadashi said that. "N-no! I'm not forgetting about you, Dashi!" Hiro said as he clutched his small hands to Tadashi's hakama.
"Then, why did you said that?"
"Because," he paused for a while. He looked down and continue, "I don't have friends like Dashi. Everyone likes Dashi. They want to be Dashi's friend. But Hiro doesn't have a friend. Nobody likes Hiro. And they don't even want to be my friends."
Tadashi sighed. He put his palms on Hiro's chubby cheeks and brought his head up to meet his big brown eyes. Hiro looked at him, confused. "Hiro. Please don't say that. You still have me. You said about the moon and stars. Now, let me tell you this. If you are a moon, you are not alone. I will be your nearest star. And the other stars are my friends. My friends are your friends, too. And if I am the moon, then you are my star. The most shining star I've ever seen. The only star that can light up all the stars above, making them to shine more, to shoo away my loneliness."
Tadashi laid his forehead to Hiro's forehead, closed his eyes and continue, "So, don't be sad again. Don't feel alone and lonely again. You have me. I will always be with you. So, don't you ever think or say those kind of things again. Okay, Hiro?" Tadashi pulled away. Staring down at Hiro with his warm smile. Something that Hiro liked to see on Tadashi's face.
Hiro's heart changed from sad and lonely, to happy and full of warmth inside his heart. He smiled back to Tadashi. "Okay! Arigatou (thank you), Dashi," Hiro said as he hugged Tadashi, really tight. As if he wouldn't even want to let go. Tadashi hugged him back and said, "Douita (you are welcome), Hiro. I will never leave your side, forever."
*End of Flashback*
Hiro, the young boy, remained silent. A memory from the past, he didn't even know why it came back to him. Reminding him about someone and his promise. It wasn't like he actually had forgotten about that. But more likely, one of the memories he had buried long ago. Maybe that guy was the one who reminded him about Tadashi.
'He did look familiar, though,' Hiro thought.
The night when he encountered the guy, he did study his features a bit. Somehow, he felt like he knew that guy. He wanted to ask who that guy was. But if he did, more people might come and see him. And it would also make everything goes wrong. He couldn't let that thing happen. He couldn't let innocent people getting hurt or killed. Even after he sealed all his emotions, he still couldn't bring himself to hurt other people. Except if those people were the ones he was assigned to kill by the damn leader of that experiment.
He didn't have any other choices. If he didn't do what he assigned to him, he would be punished. Yes, he refused to do it once, and he got a physical punishment that made his body felt sore and weak for at least a week. Not only that, they gave him a hard time on the experiment as well. And he didn't even want to get those punishments again.
Hiro let out a sigh. He was thinking, if that guy was really Tadashi. Or maybe, he just looked like the Tadashi he knew. Though he didn't know how Tadashi looked like now. He wished to able to meet Tadashi again someday. But with this kind of situation, he wouldn't dare to meet him. He might hurt Tadashi, and of course, he didn't want to hurt him or even see him gets hurt. Moreover, if he gets hurt because of his power. The power he got from the experiment.
He closed his eyes again. He mumbled to himself, "Tadashi, is that really you? I hope it's not you. Even if it's really you, please,
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stay away from me."
Chapter 4: A Slight of Memories from the Past – End
Author's Note: hiiyyyyyaaaaa I am able to update this story again. Quick update? I guess so. I was trying to forget about the thing that happened to me several days ago. Bad thing, I should say. The damn bad thing just happened on the day when I must do a presentation in my film and advertisement scenario writing subject! Damn!
Anyway, I'm glad I got a review for my third chapter. Thank you HikariCruz! And thank you for those who gave me reviews for the first and second chapters as well! My story is not good enough but every reviews I got for this story make me feel enthusiastic to keep writing on this story.
Anyway, it looks like the young boy is really our beloved Hiro. And he also knows about Tadashi. But still, I won't say anything about them being related as siblings or not for now. And that means, yes, Hiro IS the mysterious serial murderer. But how and why?! Just to keep on reading to find out. Leave a review please! Until next time~