IMMORTAL GORE

Chapter 6 : Natsume's Past

Disclaimer : and again, i do not own GA as well as the characters except this plot, oh the Vampire thingies were owned by VK

As soon as the voice stopped, Mikan fell as the gravity pulled her down, Yoichi who was standing near there caught her just in time.

The expressionless from those pair of red eyes had Aoi worried..

Natsume could feel it, the anger inside his body had expanded. Despite the fact that he had to marry one of them, but he had to protect Mikan as well? Feeling the hatred inside his boiled blood had reminded him she was the girl who stole happiness away from him.

Ioran Hyuuga, who had loved his wife so much that he didn't see the truth behind those curtains. The man would never have thought that one day his wife would leave him behind with a commoner alice. Feelings of betrayal, hatred, painful were invading in his mind, his body, until it dug into his bones. The father managed to calm himself, yet a few days later, it had finally exploded. The selfish man blamed everything for the children his wife had given birth to, especially his own son, he had made him suffer through vampire's training, punished him harshly, treated him like a slave dog

Those days had haunted Natsume endlessly through nights and days.
Until one day, the child was called into his father's room, he was walking slowly along with a nauseous feeling was stirring inside the boy's stomach , until it reached the door and opened it.
A tragic scene disgustingly embedded to his mind, his insane father had torn his self up. Since the man was immortal, he could not die, yet he managed to find any ways to suidcide and intended to blame it on his son. Even after his death, he craved his son to suffer as the truth would be hidden behind the crime scene.

"That child is digusting"
"Don't come near him son."
"He killed his own father."
"Go away. Stay away from me"
"How pity."

Natsume borne through those days with suffers as his father's death wish came true. He was just a quiet child whom knew nothing except, he killed his own father. How unfair life was. Playing, laughing, running, talking...were the very normal things children would do yet Natsume didn't have the right to do so as long as he still carried the Hyuuga's name. God had cursed the children who were born from the Hyuuga's, he was heartlessly letting the truth be hidden. Regardless, their innocent souls were still remained, their pure of hearts were still maintained, God hadn't taken it away yet. Just yet.

Days by days, as they were growing up, Aoi had turned into a beautiful friendly woman who seemed not to be contracted by anything from the past. She had grown up talkative, smiling all the time around Natsume, she knew how to pout, she knew how to enjoy her life at its pace. All of that was because of Natsume's protection. He protected his only sister perfectly despite the fact that he was just a child, he stood in any punishments that they received, he did all the tough jobs since Aoi was small back then, he played with her when she got bored, he patted her head when she cried. All of that, just for Aoi, and obviously Natsume would choose Aoi to be his future wife.

Contrary with Aoi, Natsume had grown up to be a quiet, expressionless man, his powerful words could kill anyone instantly when he felt like it. He knew how much powerful he was in the mansion, he knew how much influence he was in the vampire's world and he had used his power, making good use of it, for his own good since he had the power.
More likely, for revenge.

After knowing the truth why his mother eloped, Natsume's anger only aimed at her daughter, she needed to pay for what her mother had done. Yukihara had purposely named her new-born daughter with the name Mikan, the name had the same reddish tone with Natsume which means "summer eyes". There was a shackled bond before they were even born which only added more tension than it already was. However, Natsume could never forgive Mikan, although he knew that it wasn't her fault had made things turned out like this, yet who he could blame at when every cause had already dead? His soul needed to be freed.
There were times Natsume wanted to treat Mikan as a younger sister as he could feel the warmth lit up through those big hazel eyes of hers as he hoped it would pull him out of the bottomless darkness. Nevertheless, those were not his mother's red eyes, it was Izumi Yukihara's.

Though Mikan certainly couldn't remember, it wasn't their first meeting on that fateful day, instead their first meeting was when Natsume made his trip to downtown in order to meet up with his uncle, Kazumi Hyuuga, and unfortunately, the young boy had lost his way inside the busy central town. He was boy who had never been be able to step outside the mansion until he reached a certain age, and that was his first time getting out of the haunted place.

Wandering for hours, Natsume had given in. The hot lighting rays radiated non-stop at the lost vampire minutes by minutes, he was exhausted while the thirst in his throat had gone insane. He needed blood. He needed a drink. Natsume made his way into a defile narrow street. Looking around, the hungry boy needed to find a way to resolve his burning throat, suddenly his sensitive sense detected a smell of irresistable fresh blood. A girl whose auburn hair was letting down over her small shoulders, along with those hazel eyes of hers was passing by. Losing his instinct, Natsume immediately grabbed the child and pulled it into the dark street.

"Are you alright onii-chan?" Strangely, the little girl wasn't scared of his long fangs as well as those red burning crimsons that were ready to suck her blood.

The little girl seemed like she was poor, her pale white skin was contrary with the dirty old clothes while her pink lips were dehydrated.

"Are you lost onii-chan?" the boy not saying anything, trying to stop him self from the biting the innocent young lamb as sweats were running down his jaw lines.
Rustling its pocket, the small girl pulled out a tiny box and opened it "I stole this piece of howalon from the store this morning, I wanted to save for Yo-chan but onii-chan looks hungry so..." the small girl got off her feet from the ground using her alice as she smiled brightly, straightly at the stranger while pressing the puffy howalons on his lips.

Natsume stunned at the alice in front of him as he swallowed the sweetness inside his throat.
Gosh, he hated sweets.
"Take care onii-chan" the girl got down on her feet and ran away. All of sudden, a series of laughter was made as it was reversing with Natsume's thirst due to the girl's innocence acts. She reminded him of Aoi...

Years later, he knew the little girl was Yukihara's daughter, how painful it was to know his savior was that woman daughter and it was his step-sister. Natsume was fighting with the revenging thoughts for days whether to do it or not to do it.

At last, he made his decision. A perfect plan for both, if he killed her right now, it would be such a waste since Mikan owned 3 powerful alices, he would need her alice in order to kill Kuonji's influence
Kill two birds with one stone.

IRAPECUPCAKES : ehhh tests are coming, i guess i wont be able to write anything for a few weeks but i will try my best . thanks for reading , you amazing readers ^^