I DO NOT OWN UTA NO PRINCE SAMA! (Sorry for not updating in a while but here you go guys!)

"You'll grow up to be big and strong, I promise you this that we'll be a happy and loving family forever, we'll always be happy with one another!" My mother said happily as she held my hand, I was only five years old when I believed this stupid little lie. When I turned seven that's when my dad became corrupted in his own greed for money, mother did her best to try and keep him happy but he soon left her and marred a different wealthy woman. As I grew up my mother became mean and strict, she wanted me to be her perfect little angel always screaming at me.

"You'll never be perfect, you're just some stupid little girl who can't do anything right!" My mother would scream and throw things at me. Some of the stuff she would throw at me was soft and simple things but as her anger flared more and more every day that soft and simple stuff became glass shards and heavier and harder objects. It left scars on my back and some on my arms but most of them disappeared after a few years.

"Don't listen to her!"

"You're wonderful Lulu-chan!"

"If you keep thinking that way I'll beat some sense into you."

"Royalty knows of no such thing as imperfect." My friends voices… I smiled warmly as I remembered their words, their voices echoed in my mind until I weakly opened my eyes and began coughing up water.

"IDIOT!" A male's voice yelled, I was drenched in cold sea water and it was so cold until I felt someone's arms wrap around me tightly. Warmth and love was all I wanted and all I needed at this point in time but the person who I had hoped it would be wasn't there.

"You okay?" Otoya asked worriedly as he picked me up from the floor and carried me back to the Inn. I weakly managed a gentle nod as he kissed my forehead and sighed. "I'm sorry; I knew this game was a terrible idea." He whispered to me, I managed a weak giggle.

"It's fine…" I managed to squeak as I coughed up in pain, as he laid me down in my bed he sat by my side all day. He felt like a big brother. He'd kindly get me what I wanted and come back with it. When I felt lonely he let me hold his hand. He would set a cold towel on my forehead whenever I felt hot. As night came and Syo walked into the room, he stared down at me with and angry look and then got down on his knees, yanking me to sit up. She had a tight grip on my wrist and I winced. He pulled me close and wrapped his arm around my waist softly, he pulled my face closer to his but he suddenly growled to himself and rested his head on my shoulder. I smiled softly and lightly rubbed his back as he slowly began to cry and hug me even tighter.

"I'm sorry." Was all he said before he crawled under my covers and slowly fell asleep. I laid down and softly closed my eyes for two minutes before sitting and glaring down at him.

"HEY!"