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phantomhive assasin: chapter one -ying and yang
(Facts in person POV)
Chapter one –Yin and Yang
~Even though I do not wish to kill a child, even one such as him, the organization threatened my little one with death and though the possibility of that happing is slim I do not wish to chance my brother's life in such away.~ I sighed as I watch my little brother run around I smile briefly fell on my lips before I frowned again, I clenched my fists as I came to my decision ~so that's it, I will try to kill Ceil Phantomhive~.
"Big sister, Big sister" the little blue haired boy yelled pulling me out of my thoughts as he run up to me, his blue eyes sparkling with excitement and his coat was bundled in to his arms in fact there was something in it
"Alexander why aren't you wearing your coat" I asked tucking a stranded of my identical coloured hair as my brother behind my ear as I bent down to his level.
"Cause the babies needed it more"
"The babies" I asked tilting my head to the side, befor
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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