Chapter 1: How Troublesome

Third Person Pov:

"Ni san look at what I got" A cherry voice spoke as a small child around the age of six spoke, as he marched up to his older brother giving him a big smile as he showed off the pretty pink flower he had just pick. His chubby face flush as he heard a chuckle. Bright light blue eyes turning to meet the dark purple eyes of his older brother. He smiles as he give the flower to him. "I thought it would look pretty on Ni san" "How thoughtful thank you Hiro" He brought his hand forward as he waited for the child to place it in his hands. "Thank you Hiro, now let's go Mom is probably waiting".

Haru's Pov":

"Ni san?" "Ni san!!!" I groan as my eyes slowly open, only to close them back a few seconds later. "Hiro?" I ask, knowing that only one person would call me that, I felt the person who was shaking my body stop. "Ni san? Are you awake?" I immediately open my eyes fully as I sat up groaning a bit, not long after pain shot through my body. Everything ached, everywhere hurts. What the actual fuck? Why is my body hurting like a bitch.

Also that voice was not Hiro's so who was it. Wait better question wasn't I dead? I am pretty sure that Kira, that bitch, shot me. So I'm supposed to be dead. If I'm not dead then where am I? I swear cant she do anything right? Fuck I should of just shoot myself who knows it probably would have been better.

I then felt my body being wrapped into warmth as I began to hear sniffles. I turn my head to see a back haired boy with pale blue eyes. 'He looks so much like him', I thought as I reached out to touch his face. He's real, so maybe its really is Hiro. Maybe Hiro went through puberty, that can be possible. Ah wait he died young no way he went through puberty.

"Ni san" No that voice is not his, this is someone different. "Kid stop calling me that, and who are you?" "Also get off me, your getting snot all over me gross" I watch as his eyes went wide, tears began to make way down his cheeks as he start to cry. Great he's a crier. "Kid...." "Ni san doesn't remember? Is it because of yesterday.... Is it my fault?"

What was this kid talking about? "It's my fault if I wasn't slow Ni san wouldn't end up like this" he says as he starts to cry even more. Now I'm even more confused. Also this kid is starting to annoy me. Why cry so much, I can already tell he's a crybaby. Jeez he won't even last a second in the real world. Tch he really reminds me of him. Too much of him, he's a crybaby to. "Kid calm down, I need you to calm down okay, please?" This is getting annoying.

I saw him took a few deep breaths before he finally stops crying. He hiccups a bit before nodding. "Now can you tell me who you are?" "Armin" "Your little brother" he says as he went back to hugging me. I'm not going to lie this kid is starting to get on my nerves, I don't like being hugged by any and anyone. And did he just say something about him being my brother is he for real.

"Caius did you really forget me... Did you forget everything.... I'm so confused" Caius? Who the fuck is that? I'm Haru not Caius, although not going lie that name does sound pretty cool. And I'm the one who's confused. Let's just play along for now. "Caius... Is that my name?" He nods. Now that I think about it I had read and watch loads of anime and manga and by now I'm pretty sure of one thing. I probably reincarnated or some shit. I'm not to sure. Damnit if that's the case then that means I didn't die. Seriously one things I asked for and this happens. I blame that bitch(Kira) for this.

"Where are we?" I saw him freeze, he looked a bit terrified as if he was afraid to respond to my question. "Oi quite down!!!" a cold but stupid sounding voice shouted, I turn my head to the voice. Now that I pay more attention to my surroundings, I think I'm in some sort of cage, it smelled horrible and the iron bars that was surrounding me looked rusty. Then there's that it's not just me and the kid that is alone in this cage. There's others, they looked terrified, some looked as they gave up, all of them had bruises and some even had missing limbs like an arm or a leg. Some even missing an eye.

My stomach churned inside, my face twist with disgust. I can already tell what's going on. This is a slave market. I have been to many in my past life, being number one and all, but they actually took care of the slaves they sold, well most of them anyway. Although, I have seen a situation like this a million times , most of the time the kids of families get sold or simply someone who is looking pretty gets kidnap and sold. Guess I got used to it, hence the lack of emotion.

My gaze then returned to the man who shouted. Well for starters he looked ugly as hell. I meet his gaze, as I stared into his eyes. Then his lips started to slowly form into a smile, a sadistic one. I then felt my arm being pulled as I felt a arm on my head forcing my head to bow.

I tsked as I raised my free hand and was about to smack the hand away only to meet with the kid's terrified expression. He was trembling as he shook his head continuously. "H-he didn't means it s-sir" "I-I'm s-sorry" The kid stuttered out as he trembled, his body shook as if he was a single leaf in a stormy night. I looked back ugly face to see his smile only grew like he was trying to copy the grinch's smile. Honestly the grinch looks one hundred times better than him. I let out a sigh, how troublesome.

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TBC