CHAPTER ELEVEN

Before I could hit the door again, a strong pair of hand grab me by the wrist.

*gasp*

How did he....

I turned around and saw a long black gilded robe, his waist length hair shielded half of his face reveling only one of his cold purple eyes that seemed to be frozen inside.

W-Wha....

I shivered with fear. Before I have a chance to turn the hand that caught my wrist fell on my neck, the last word I heard were icy mix with anger.

In an instant, I was thrown back ward like garbage.

With a thud, I hit my back on the wall behind me before falling on the cold messy floor.

My blood dripped down from my head, soaking the messy floor, my lashes fluttered as I opened my eyes with a shimmer, I looked up at the man approching me. My pupil reflect on the rooms darkness.

His black robe swayed on the ground like a black cloud exposing his slender chest, his voice twisted the extreme as his eyes glowed.

"Hu..man....!

Crunch....!

" Y-you useless child! Years of practice and this is all you could play... !"

The fumy voice of the woman echo in the dim background. Her crimon eyes narrowed furiously at the small purple haired bandage child.

His pale short hand held the violin, tears slipping down on his tightly tied bandages, shoulder shivering and yet his lips, struggle to complete it's apology sentences.

This behavior seem to anger the woman more, making her slap the child hard and hard and repeatedly, until it's became kicking.

So harsh!

It's echoed, her cursing words, the kicking sounds, the barely sob of the child.

The maids were scared, and could only shake their heads to express that deep pity, for their young master.

" No one should give him food or water, neither is he allowed to step his foots outside...Understand!"

" Yes ma'am! "

The slamming door of the room , the bleeding and badly wounded child that lay on the cold

floor.

Lacking his needed care.

His milky pale skin was currently, red and black.

His hand struggling to hold his treasure -the first yet last gift from his mother.

The violin.

The violin.

That play his sad wlidering feeling.

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It's mid-day.

Yet, room dim and gloomy as the night.

"Laughters and giggles of cheerful children could be heard from the huge garden unknowing to them they were being watched.

The young boy from earlier could be seen looking at them from the slightly opened window with his cold purple eyes still void of emotion.

Sunlight pierced through the black curtains, the corner of his lips crept into a smile..."I want to join them.... but...

He looked at the closed door, eyes filled with fear, he press his cold pale lips together which were as cold as his pupils of his eyes.

"She would get mad.. he said reaching his hands outside but immediately pulled them back while yelling in pain...."it.. it hurts..the sun hurts" he said looking at his hand which have become red.

Why is my skin so sensitive to anything that shines!?....why am I the odd one among all my siblings.

I want to play....he said as his eyes flicked to the wardrobe.

*Laughter* you too slow..loser!

"What... did you just call me Carson..!? take that back!

Make me... bro!

You bastard!

Don't tell me you wanna pick a fight...

What if I want too...

That's fine with me...

well, then....it wont be a problem to me!

Look guys they want to fight...this is going to be intense and interesting!

"But...this isn't right ....Dayn is up to no good!

C-can I play with you guys!

There was a pause silence....as they turn around staring at the person in front of them who was covered in thick clothing and glasses, hand gloves and scarf with thick shoes....

How can will help you...weido, the deep voice of Carson sounded through the garden.

I-i came too play too!

Play what...!?

Play... some game" he said taking a step back but Dayn walk towards me.

Play!?...sorry dude but will don't play with weirdos like you.. now run off" with that he ruffly puch him back making him to fall hitting his head on a rock behind him.

Ouch...!

That's what you get, if you try to mess with me again! you got it.. "he coldly said as he furiously kick some rock. Just as he was about to leave something cold like ice grab him by the arm.

You.... what do you want!

Please.....i just want to play only th-this once!

Dayn looked back as he coldly sneer..."let go of me Gray! I'm not in the mood to play with you.

B-but we are brothers!

But different mothers....who hate each other, now get lost.. saying that he angrily grab him by his neck.

W.....what are you doing...Dayn..*cough cough* I can't...i can't breathe.

Who cares...

Dayn.. don't you think what you are doing to him is hash....is not his fault mom blame you for failing.

But it was his mother's fault!

But.....

No but I said I don't care! he will pay the price!

You can kill him...if you Dayn! Carson said with a evil smirk on his face.

B-brother...a small voice of a black haired boy with green eyes around the age of five called out with widened eyes as he stared at them.

The others forgot about Gray and started to comfort the little and smallest among them, that had tears in his eyes.

Why!

Gray could not understand, and asked himself that question.

Why, did everybody hate him? despise him? Why?!

Tears rolled down his cheeks, his legs running fast, sometimes grumble and he falls hard, the sun burning his skin.

Why?!

He never did anything wrong.

He never did anything wrong?

Or, did i?

Those questions bothered him, still he ran and ran and became lost.

Why?

His tears ran like broke free lake. That question still bothers him.

It's hurt, it hurts so bad.

No boby knows, if is cause of his redish expose skin or his little fragile heart.

It hurt.

" Dose it hurt!"

Gray was startled by the voice behind, that was too feminine and filled with care to belong to any of his family.

His eyes widen at the sight of the most beautiful girl, he had ever set his eyes on.

Her blonde hair blown freely with the wind, blonde long eyelashes blinked, revealing those starry light green eyes, filled with innocent.

" Are you okay, sir? Your face is super red?!"

That question, brought Gray back. He didn't notice how the sun had blemish his skin, making him quite shy and nervous.

The girl sat close to him and held and umbrella on his head, shielding him from the sun.

Her pink glossy lips, held a bright smile leaving the young Gray daze.

" You must be a deaf person, what a pity... Such young age. "

Gray:...

" Here, hold the umbrella for yourself. It would protect you from the sun! "

" Thank you."

๏_๏ " You not deaf?! "

" No. "

" What?! Then you must've fever. "

Gray was quite speechless but warm. The little hand of the girl was on his forehead, Making feeling more warmth through her to him.

His heart skip a beat.

This was his ever first, gentle and kind contact with anybody .

" Strange?! No fever so it has to be cold. Don't worry, am a doctor and I would treat your cold. "

A slight smile appeared on his lips...

This girl was funny.

This human girl, is very funny.

And, she was going to be his .

Another smile creep up his face, a dark smile.

It's been long seens I ment a human!