1 Death

Darkness looms over the once magestic castle. The blood moon shone brightly, screams and slashing sounds echoed through the hallways. Yuki hugged her knees close to her chest, she trembled at the thought of being murderd that night. Droplets formed in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks, she sniffed ever so slightly hoping that he doesn't hear anything from her room and walk pass it quickly.

She shut her eyes tight when the footsteps grew louder and louder and she prayed 'please... Please don't... ' before she could finish, the door slammed open with a loud bang. A tall figure appeared, the red in his eyes shown fiercely like an animal hunting down it's prey. Yuki trembled , with her remaining  strength she tried to push herself backwards creating a further distance between them... Or so she thought.

He glared at her and let out a slight smirk as he saw her meek attempt in escape and raised his sword without hesitation.

Before she knew her head wes cleanly sliced from her neck, it dropped and rolled on the bed before stopping. Her last drop of hope fell from her eyes as she saw the back of her own brother slowly fading into the night. Her vision slowly darkened as she fell into deep remorse and anger.

...

'Miss Yuki, it's time to wake up, Miss Yuki.' a Yong lady's voice could be herd. She felt lightheaded as she pushed herself up before slowly opening her eyes. Bright light shown from her window into her eyes.

(wait... Where am I? I...remembered being hit by a truck.. Am I reincarnated? Who is Yuki?? )

Suddenly a sharp pain hits her head. And a flood of memories from the previous owner of this body filled her.

...

Yuki Lestell Anderson, youngest daughter of Duke Rone Anderson and Dutchess Ester Mable. She has 2 brothers and a sister but they were all distant.

The only thing they can share in common is the hatred for the red eye freak that was picked up from the slums by thier father. Father was a playboy sleeping with hundreds of woman outside, of course that's how our 'half-brother' is made. He slept with a lowly baroness and she threatened to dirty his name if he doesn't take them into the family. Left with no choice the Duke agreed. Later, she moved into tha castle with her son. He just never cared about them in the large castel where we call home.

He threw them both into a older area of our castle forbidding them to come out unless given permission to do so.

There they stayed for years we often visit him several times during the day to 'play' my sibilings seemed to enjoyed mocking him and bullying him.

Father sometimes visit the lady when he is drunk. The next morning, he will wake up to the banging of doors and screeching of his wife who then beats the lady for seducing father.

As for the bullying, it started escalateing... Hot boiling water was splashed on him, thrown into the deep lake and left to drown, sparring with real swords and other tortures. In these moment Yuki didn't dared to look. She bit her lips and forced a crooked smile and looked away, she was disgusted to the point of puking.

Few years went by and the little boy's heart has been torned to pieces after all the bruising and cuts, he felt nothing. He was a gifted swordsman, magician and strategist at the age of 13.

Father noticed Liam talents and decided to use him for his ability at his disposal to win several wars claiming the victory his own.

The only diffrence from how he was treated was that he was given better food and father paid more attention to him and his mother was treated better. He never fought back when we bullied him so the bullying continued as my brothers wanted the rights to be the hier.

Jealous of his talents, my brother started to treat him like garbage when father wasn't looking, they threatened to torture his mother if he doesn't cooperate with thier treatment . My sister would order him around and give him 'medication' one of which causes his skin to rot away.

He looked hideous, part of his face were wrinkled and smelt like rotten eggs, blood stains were  visible and puss can be seen forming in some parts.

She treated him like a slave. Every servant and even my father would turn a blind eye to him.

And all this was done to ensure he doesn't become the heir.

One day, my oldest brother Jonathan overheard my father who preached about Liam's abilities and talents to the King of Priciala convincing the King to agree on an arranged marriage for Liam. Janathan's heart filled with envy, he was obsessed with therpincess and she was going to be engaged to his lowely half brother?!? He

took his revenge by framing Liam's mother for attempting to poisen the Duke. Knowing full well that Liam loves his mother most. The next day she was scentanced to death. Liam stood as he watched his Mother's head severed from her neck.

Jonathan watched gleefully as he observed Liam's expression. He let out a sarcastic sigh and said 'Oh my I'm so sorry for ur lost but... You know what u have done to deserve it right? Behave better from now on you got that? " he patted him on his cheeks, holding in his laughter as he turned to walk away.

The next think he knew, he washed pushed to the ground by Liam who grabbed his collar, a sword placed right under his chin. Jonathan trembled in fright but refused to lower his pride, ' What are u doing u freak?!? Can't u see that your mother died because of you??! Get you hands of me!'

Liam was silent for a second as his hands that grabbed the color trembled slightly as he grinded his teeth .

Not knowing his place, Jonathan continued to mock him.' heh, who asked your mom to be such a slut anyways? Both of you deserved it! You know...it was really beautiful to see her head cleanly sliced from her neck. '

'ENOUGH!' he sliced his brothers neck of as he shouted. His tears flowing down his cheeks but an evil grin  emerged.

The maids watching close by gasped in shock.

The brutel killing spree started.

He went on a killing spree killing everyone in his path and everyone who harmed him.

Later on he became the hier and was feared by even the king himself.

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