Hi! I've received positive reviews and am relieved that people actually like it. Usually I find it hard to get my classmates (except my seat mate who is always sleeping when the room's projector is on and always has nothing to do) to read the stories I print. And worse, they quickly hide it and forget about it when the teacher comes in. So, here's the second entry I typed up a few days after I came up with the first. And there's a hint of a certain green haired character at the end. Enjoy!

In the universe of Pure Bloods and soldiers who possessed the miraculous yet dangerous "Genesis" technology, there lived the heiress to the prestigious Midorima family.

But this heiress had a twisted way of thinking;

She thought of the world as a place where nothing remained yours unless you ruled the world itself.

At first, she disregarded this thought. She had attempted to become "normal", a girl who wasn't born into a family respected by the entire kingdom. A girl who had someone she treasured with all her heart that she wanted to protect.

But this attempt to discard that inhumane thought was futile; no matter how hard she tried to sink to the level of what one could call a "peasant", she got hurt, too hurt that she forgot how to forgive.

And so the bloodthirsty living grim reaper known as Hanahime Midorima came into existence…

"Now kneel before me!"

Once upon a time,
there was a 14-year-old queen
who reigned at the top
of a savage and ruthless kingdom.

I wouldn't really consider myself queen. After all, there was still that annoying blob of pink known as Kiara Starlight. That war freak princess is really something else. But lately, she and her team rumored to be "Elite Squad 6" backed out from the quarterly ranking matches. Nevertheless, I had this blood stained kingdom known as Crystalia right in my hands, and I was just 14. How fascinating…

With gorgeous and luxurious furniture,
a servant whose face strongly resembled hers,
and an adored horse whose name was Josephine,
the girl held ownership over everything.

I am a Midorima, the heiress to a prestigious family famous for our contribution in the rapid development of technology. Of course I'm rich. I lived in a mansion and I had my best friend Yuuji as my right hand in everything I did even though I knew he was against it. He wasn't a relative of mine, so it intrigued me what made him so loyal towards me. Besides, I owned everything in this tiny little world. Even Yuuji's life belonged to me. After all, I ruled this world.

I heard faint voices probably from a classroom three doors away insult Yuuji in a way I did not like at all. Weeks later at twelve o' clock midnight, their corpses were found bloody and lips sewn together.

There was a girl who Yuuji had a crush on once – but she rejected him. A few days after his confession, news that a first year named 'Josephine' has been missing for days. "Such a shame, losing such a good lap dog as Josephine…"

If she should ever need more money,
she'd just wring more from her foolish populace.
If there should be anybody revolting against her,
she'd just order them purged out of her sight.

A rich girl like me shouldn't have any financial problems. But it's just that there are days when I'm too lazy to withdraw some. I'd ask [more like order] a random classmate of mine to buy me food. There was a time when a new student came to our class. She was always flirting with Yuuji, and I could feel my hands itching to rip out her heart. I told her to buy me snacks one afternoon, and the girl refused me so recklessly.

"I refuse to let you live any longer,"

Surprisingly, there was a boy with baby blue hair that had defied my will and let the insolent girl stay alive. He held his blade high against mine, and the blood seeking devil inside me awakened once again.

"Toshimitsu Kuroko, how fascinating…"

"Now kneel before me!"

A flower of evil blooms sweetly
in the most brilliant colors.
Those pitiful weeds around her,
ah, will wilt away serving as her fertilizer.

Sooner or later, I realized we already graduated. I looked around the hall and smirked when I found the people who would "help" in my reign.

"Toshimitsu, Haruko, Takeshi, Himeji, Giyo, Asuka, Minami and… Yuuji, such wonderful board pieces,"

Shortly after we had joined the Elite Division, we were proclaimed Black Citadel, the division's chief squad and the highest honor. To entertain myself I took on dangerous missions on my own. I enjoyed how my opponent's blood would spray all over the place when I slice their throat. Someday, their corpses will become fertilizer. I noticed a white flower stained with red in a nearby bush. I smiled to myself knowing it was I who created that misunderstood style of art.

The tyrannical queen was in love
with a person of blue on the other side of the sea.
However, he was taken at first sight
with a girl of green in the neighboring nation.

I did not know since when I have loved my own best friend and right hand man. But Minami pointed it out to me in her annoying high pitched voice, and the thought was supported by Takeshi's doubtless nod.

There was once a blood stained kingdom who survived on bloodshed, and there existed a squad wrapped in darkness, the darkness of a broken girl's twisted love for her best friend who was always there, thinking that he protected her.

But later that evening he told the whole team over dinner that he was in love with the white Goddess of Winter he met during the mission I gave him. I felt something inside me break a thousand times over and my head refused to recall the horrifying memory. My eyes, clouded with hatred and darkness, glared at the man I've known for years and loved. Aren't I enough for him…?

"If you can't look at me and me alone, I might as well share you with her."

The queen, frenzied by her jealousy,
assembled her ministers one day,
and said to them in a quiet voice,
"Annihilate the nation of green."

Everyone gathered in the meeting as we always did during the daily team assembly before going to bed. It was the same as usual: Toshimitsu uttered total nonsense about incorporating plasma into our weapons, Haruko was trying so hard to solve one math question, Takeshi was doodling on his notebook, Himeji was writing at a monstrous rate but quickly discarded the piece of paper she wrote on, Giyo was reading a book, Asuka combed her hair, Minami kept whining about who-knows-what with that annoying voice of hers, and Yuuji was silently writing his daily report paper. My eyes watched him intently, and remembered the nuisance of a goddess. In an instant my heart was filled with hatred and desire to dismember the white haired girl with my own hands. A small yet wicked smile formed on my lips as an idea came into mind.

"Yuuji, come to the lab later."

Oh how soothing it felt when I gouged out his left eye. The blood that seeped out and dripped from his face was a delightful sight, his whimpers of fear music to my ears, but what astonished me was that he did not scream despite the great pain he felt.

Instead, a single tear mixed with blood flowed down his cheek.

I kept his left eye hidden away. Now I could share him with the girl of winter that had recklessly changed his fate.

Countless houses were reduced to ashes,
and countless lives were lost.
The grief of the suffering people, however,
were unable to reach the queen's ears.

No one was aware of what had happened in dimension D-291 except for me. Beings white as snow with eyes grazed by a unique pattern and wings of bright light had come and threatened to make the whole dimension collapse in a mere three minutes.

But it was not the painful cries, the amount of blood scattered all over the ground, or the mountain of corpses that registered in my mind while I stood there silently watching D-291 totally disappear.

"Why are we weaker than them?"

"Oh, it's time for a snack"

An evil flower blooms attractively
with maddening coloration
although it is a very beautiful flower
Ah, there are too many thorns, it can't be touched

I held that thought of hatred towards our cousins deeply in my heart. I wanted to conquer their world… but how could I do that when we were very weak? As I passed by the squad's Research Department, Toshimitsu as usual noticed that I was in deep thought. An idea suddenly formed in mind and it involved his genius in genetics.

"Hanahime, this is madness."

Though he had said that with apparent defiance to my words, he along with Himeji had hesitantly aided in making my unimaginable dream reality, their distress over doing something against their will obvious in how many errors they made during the process. No matter, they know they have to go along with it.

Ah, I wonder who I'll test it on, this insane experiment of mine.

The evil princess had to be brought down
finally, the people stand up
Leading the crowd was
a swordswoman of red armor

I stared at Toshimitsu and Himeji's corpses. They suffered from electric shock, courtesy of the equipment and the experiment's side effect. I gasped when I saw Yuuji's terrified expression when I turned around.

He ran out the lab, later returning with that annoying redhead Annette. Once again I saw his terrified expression, but this time it spoke of something else:

The others are dead.

Those angry intentions that piled up
Wrapped around the whole country
Tired from a long of war
Things like soldiers were not enemies

"Hanahime Midorima, your squad has been given a Termination Order! Surrender!"

That would explain his tears then. How inappropriate, for him to cry with only one eye. But alas I cannot return his left, for it is hidden somewhere only I know of. The co-workers that had once saw me as an enemy now stood with their weapons ready, with no evident fear in their eyes.

In the end, the palace was surrounded
And even the vassals escaped
The lovely, attractive princess
Was finally caught

I continued to watch as more tears fell from Yuuji's eye that was once filled with so much happiness, now replaced with darkness and loneliness.

His joy when he placed fifth in the exams, his joy when we were promoted to the division's chief squad, his joy when he got assigned the most important position in the team, his joy when he met her.

All of that replaced by the darkness of losing innocent teammates, friends from long ago.

"You insolent person!"

I will not accept this; I will not accept Yuuji to be filled with nothing but darkness. I will not accept him living the same life as me – a life where you lost your loved ones and the world blamed you for it.

I admit I caused all of this. If not for my jealousy of the Valkyrios' power, then our team wouldn't have died out. I loved this man despite being betrothed.

This insolent person, this daughter of evil, this living grim reaper known as Hanahime Midorima – her life is unacceptable.

The least I could do before I go is ask for them to spare his life.

An evil flower blooms attractively
With saddening colouration
The paradise for her sake
Ah, is also brittle and fleetingly collapsing

In the squad's garden there was a single white rose stained with red, as time went by it slowly withered and fell to the ground.

Unbeknownst to all, a man of black picked up the withered rose and held it to his face, then crushed it with his hand.

"So the Daughter of Evil's reign is collapsing? What a waste."

Once upon a time, there was
A treacherous kingdom
And reigning at the top had been
A princess of age fourteen

A long time ago, there was a female soldier who by the age of fourteen excelled in her training, along with eight of her batch mates. Because of her intimidating and misinterpreted personality, she was called the "Daughter of Evil". She held her blade up high to everyone, not caring whether or not her enemy is a god or not. She transcended even the gods of the sky, and her other classmates would mumble as she passes by…

"I hope the Daughter of Evil dies soon, she disgusts me,"

The time of the execution was three p.m.
The time when the church bell sounds
That person who was called the princess
What are they thinking alone in prison?

It was silent, and their eyes were still looking straight at me, as if trying to read what I was thinking. I could see they were having a hard time, while I had easily read their faces.

"What is she thinking?"

Finally, that time arrived
The bell that announced the end rang
She wouldn't give an eye to things like the populace
She was like this

The preset alarm rang, its sound filling the entire building. It signaled that it was three in the afternoon. Usually when it rings we'd assemble in the dining room, but I guess today we won't.

I smiled and a single tear ran down my face, shocking the filths who were to execute me.

"Oh, it's time for a snack"

I pointed my blade at my neck and closed my eyes. If it's for Yuuji, I will accept this. I will accept even my death.

An evil flower scatters attractively
With vivid colouration
The later people talk of her this way
Ah, she really was the daughter of evil

Years later, the single white rose grew again, but it was no longer blood stained. Whenever people who pass see it, they always say one thing.

"Ah, the Daughter of Evil grew that, stay away from it."

But a green haired boy did not care if the Daughter of Evil grew it, after all he did not know who she was. But he was sure of one thing…

He felt a strange familiarity when he touched its petals.

Eh... this was actually harder than the Servant of Evil... anyways, please review!

The next one would be "Prince of Evil", a reverse of "Daughter of Evil" I found on youtube. The main POV belongs to Hanahime's son.

Afterwards I'll add maybe Kagerou Days or Pierrot, a request from a kind reader.