I'm not gonna write Olivier's encounter with Akito, for the sole reason that I know I'll get Akii-chan OOC. But other than that, this is where the story really begins! I hope you enjoy, and please don't forget to review and subscribe!
"Damn…" she hissed, rubbing a sore spot where the head of the Sohma clan had practically tore her curls out, leaving a large sore on her sensitive scalp. She bunched up her sleeve and wiped at the deep scratch on her cheek, biting her lip to keep from crying when she found red staining her white sleeve. She'd always been terrified of blood, for some strange reason, and avoided it as much as possible. But this time she'd had no escape, and used her other sleeve to wipe away tears.
She was stupid to have thought she could take on the personification of God, no matter how many times that God had wronged the other Sohmas. Olivier was known, by her friends and family, for being a fighter. Whether this was because she had a boy's name or because she was at times as stubborn as a bull, she didn't know. But she was still absolutely powerless against Akito.
She smacked herself, despite the bright hand-shaped mark on her other cheek from when Akito had slapped her. "Tuesstupide… un vrai idiot!" she told herself harshly, not noticing when an unfamiliar man walked into the room.
She looked up when he ordered "Stay still," and realized, after two seconds of mind reading, what he was about to do.
"Don't!" she ordered harshly, backing away from him and repeating "No! I refuse to forget!"
"I'm sorry, but you don't have a choice," he informed, holding her by the shoulders to keep her from squirming away.
"No no no no no no no no no," she shook her head in denial, covering her ears and shutting her eyes tightly. He sighed and took her hands off of her ears, placing a hand over her eyes and muttering something –she didn't hear, she was too busy panicking.
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She woke up in yet another room somewhere in the complex of Sohma houses, dazed and confused. A dark-haired man walked up to her and she asked "where am I?'
"You collapsed outside," was his only answer. 'Haha, sucker fell for it. That's what he gets for trying to erase my memories' she laughed internally.
"Oh, I'm so sorry about that! I'll get out of your hair, sorry if I caused you any trouble," she practically forced a smile onto her face, giving a short bow before rushing out of the building and out of the maze of buildings.
Her trip to the main house wasn't completely horrible, despite the injury and what she called an attempted mind-rape. She'd learned more about the Sohmas, at the very least, and one fact that completely pissed her off.
It was inhumane and completely idiotic. Locking a human being in a cage of a building from eighteen to death? Something had to be done. Seeing as all the Sohmas she'd met, with the exception of Kyo himself, were perfectly okay with it –a bit of information that disgusted her–, she had to do something.
And do something she would, whether it was something small like anonymous letters, or as big as an angry mob threatening to reveal the curse and its details to the public.
There ya have it, the beginning of the real story! I'll post another chapter within the next day or two, just because awesome stuff like this gets my blood pumping and makes me write faster.